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Aug 2014
I am a person away from receiving the baby.  my arms, like yours, end.  my wife is elsewhere as even elsewhere is needy.  my wife hollers into a pillow.  my hands are the many crippling fights over which is echo.
Barton D Smock
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Barton D Smock  48/M/Columbus, Ohio
(48/M/Columbus, Ohio)   
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