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1d
I get sad and write on myself.
Watch hunger like it’s a tattoo god is practicing.
Is this the life to say goodbye from?
We have to give these guns to someone.
Barton D Smock
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Barton D Smock  48/M/Columbus, Ohio
(48/M/Columbus, Ohio)   
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