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you exhaust me in the morning where sunlit window is in terrible defense empathy is an open house come on in, patients you've got the front door as sicknesses seep to me
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Feb 20, 2017
Feb 20, 2017 at 5:28 AM UTC
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you exhaust me in the morning where sunlit window is in terrible defense empathy is an open house come on in, patients you've got the front door as sicknesses seep to me
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Feb 20, 2017
Feb 20, 2017 at 5:28 AM UTC
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