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irresponsibility you are dear to me you are why i dont mind sleeping in the back seat of my car in early march the parents of indifference and anxiety have taught apathy it has been instilled in me emily doesn’t like my box of coins i bring everywhere i dont think she likes my antics i dont think she finds them endearing but it has been instilled in me irresponsibility
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Nov 18, 2019
Nov 18, 2019 at 11:14 AM UTC
box of coins
irresponsibility you are dear to me you are why i dont mind sleeping in the back seat of my car in early march the parents of indifference and anxiety have taught apathy it has been instilled in me emily doesn’t like my box of coins i bring everywhere i dont think she likes my antics i dont think she finds them endearing but it has been instilled in me irresponsibility
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Nov 18, 2019
Nov 18, 2019 at 11:14 AM UTC
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