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February 19, 2018 / barton smock

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I have a friend whose father called every basement the devil’s treehouse.  a friend who’s here today because she hid a knife.  whose brother met god too early on the path to god and whose mother would jump from anything to fix a tooth…

there are people who don’t smoke
who want to

when it rains

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