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This ceiling that I keep staring at Has a sickly charm to it And my words are infested with Perpetual nausea
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Aug 8, 2014
Aug 8, 2014 at 9:59 AM UTC
Nausea
This ceiling that I keep staring at Has a sickly charm to it And my words are infested with Perpetual nausea
nirmal-riaz
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Aug 8, 2014
Aug 8, 2014 at 9:59 AM UTC
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