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Oct 2013
men of a certain age vanish into witness.  two bricks are tied to a pair of hands that go on to clap above a baby.  I chop the tail of the mouse in your mouth to pieces.  optimism is any man after me also ******* unsuccessfully underwater.  is your god admitting there will be no more where that came from.
Barton D Smock
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Barton D Smock  48/M/Columbus, Ohio
(48/M/Columbus, Ohio)   
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