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Jan 2021
all out. That’s how
I learned it’s sordid. I sort of
knew before I found out. It made
me sore to see. So, I put my

dark sunglasses on,
the spectacles with the tinted
shades. Turned my head and
said not today.
sandra wyllie
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sandra wyllie  60/F/Boston
(60/F/Boston)   
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