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Therapy. You've made me a walking travesty. Always trying to trawl me treacherous. My mind treadling to trench my trifling thoughts. Only trickling off from the tip of my tongue, As you're trolling my troublous trigger, You're no friend to me. You're only therapy.
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Nov 18, 2014
Nov 18, 2014 at 2:27 AM UTC
Therapy
Therapy. You've made me a walking travesty. Always trying to trawl me treacherous. My mind treadling to trench my trifling thoughts. Only trickling off from the tip of my tongue, As you're trolling my troublous trigger, You're no friend to me. You're only therapy.
Jellyfish
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Nov 18, 2014
Nov 18, 2014 at 2:27 AM UTC
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