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Jan 11
Ooh gawd to whom this may concern

Through inkling ye know not me though still ye moreless represent me

Ye not yet reached out to me though often through fleeting *** episodes ye ping me

Ye know there's no grasp hope for me though still ye cope with me

I must say though us, that or those ye closest god to me
Dear reaper
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cmp  52/M/wisconsin
(52/M/wisconsin)   
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   Immortality
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