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Jun 2014
I tied my bike to a tree and placed a water bowl
beside a food bowl
and kept the bowls
in mind.

she had entered a phase of absolute transparency.

she called it suicide and said so repeatedly.  

any was a reason she would not be around for.

he thought of his mother and father, how they avoided
being together
around the dog.

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she was okay not being believed.  she chose both

the **** and the mythical beast John.
Barton D Smock
Written by
Barton D Smock  48/M/Columbus, Ohio
(48/M/Columbus, Ohio)   
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