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May 2014
I had
all year
one
idea

-

the infant is forever in the infancy of immediate hearsay

-

I was online / had a nosebleed  

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I was with your mother when she safely evacuated
many

from nothing’s
installation

-

you may

in event
of god

instill in my sons

the all
clear
Barton D Smock
Written by
Barton D Smock  48/M/Columbus, Ohio
(48/M/Columbus, Ohio)   
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