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eyes are dripping like gutters after the rain hands are shaking like an addict's breaths are short and fast like someone who ran a race mind is stu-stu-stuck like a br-broken record
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Mar 1, 2019
Mar 1, 2019 at 8:38 AM UTC
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eyes are dripping like gutters after the rain hands are shaking like an addict's breaths are short and fast like someone who ran a race mind is stu-stu-stuck like a br-broken record
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Mar 1, 2019
Mar 1, 2019 at 8:38 AM UTC
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