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Jul 2021
Every 28 days comes
the red tide we were
gifted as girls our curse.
Our red badge of courage.
Sherry marked his white Levis.
He put a red pen in his pocket.
I splashed paint on my jeans and went home ignored as usual.
Acme
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Acme  71/M/Charlotte, NC
(71/M/Charlotte, NC)   
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