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I can’t come to you for my pain in the throat But I can for the pain in my soul. Perception is your prescription Somehow I took too many dose My pore my nostrils Inflated with the onrush of ecstasy It’s mistaken, Curiosity should be the cure.
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Apr 16, 2014
Apr 16, 2014 at 12:44 PM UTC
Doctor
I can’t come to you for my pain in the throat But I can for the pain in my soul. Perception is your prescription Somehow I took too many dose My pore my nostrils Inflated with the onrush of ecstasy It’s mistaken, Curiosity should be the cure.
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Apr 16, 2014
Apr 16, 2014 at 12:44 PM UTC
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