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I have a 6th sense for broken people when I look at them and say thank you I can feel what they feel and it ******* hurts maybe I’m just projecting my own pain but you were always there to be my whipping post and I’m not putting you through that **** again I’m sorry these words don’t mean anything
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Nov 12, 2015
Nov 12, 2015 at 9:43 PM UTC
at the hookah bar
I have a 6th sense for broken people when I look at them and say thank you I can feel what they feel and it ******* hurts maybe I’m just projecting my own pain but you were always there to be my whipping post and I’m not putting you through that **** again I’m sorry these words don’t mean anything
KingPanda
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Nov 12, 2015
Nov 12, 2015 at 9:43 PM UTC
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