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She has cigarettes in place of **** to be said. She does not say much. I don’t think I have people happy to see me and all these “artists” are impressionists, somehow living alone has become a statement. I consume myself, and am neither satisfied or disappointed.
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Feb 5, 2016
Feb 5, 2016 at 4:33 AM UTC
“Ouroboros.”
She has cigarettes in place of **** to be said. She does not say much. I don’t think I have people happy to see me and all these “artists” are impressionists, somehow living alone has become a statement. I consume myself, and am neither satisfied or disappointed.
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Feb 5, 2016
Feb 5, 2016 at 4:33 AM UTC
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