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status binds us and we are cutting off limbs with flat head screwdrivers. do you hide under the covers like i do? does the Vicodin block the heat like your air conditioner? billiards and midnight jogs do not swim like professionals do, but they keep my memory from defaulting to all the chairs you placed jeans or leggings or a hope for a swift removal of pain inside of a safe with fingertips stronger than narcotics. a pass code for purpose is a pig in flight; we have maps but we will not ever understand how to read them.
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Aug 13, 2016
Aug 13, 2016 at 2:45 AM UTC
hiding under the covers
status binds us and we are cutting off limbs with flat head screwdrivers. do you hide under the covers like i do? does the Vicodin block the heat like your air conditioner? billiards and midnight jogs do not swim like professionals do, but they keep my memory from defaulting to all the chairs you placed jeans or leggings or a hope for a swift removal of pain inside of a safe with fingertips stronger than narcotics. a pass code for purpose is a pig in flight; we have maps but we will not ever understand how to read them.
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Aug 13, 2016
Aug 13, 2016 at 2:45 AM UTC
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