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Jan 2021
I reach into my ice bucket.
I feel like the Titanic ruined
as I cover the bergs with wine
and crash into my destiny again.
Acme
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Acme  71/M/Charlotte, NC
(71/M/Charlotte, NC)   
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       ---, Prevost, efni, Autumn and Melanii
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