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you're like a germ, twisting my insides into outsides, ruining this facade of happiness you're like a thorn, in my side, painful and ever present, constant prickles and discomfort
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Jan 22, 2017
Jan 22, 2017 at 1:06 PM UTC
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you're like a germ, twisting my insides into outsides, ruining this facade of happiness you're like a thorn, in my side, painful and ever present, constant prickles and discomfort
izzie-k
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Jan 22, 2017
Jan 22, 2017 at 1:06 PM UTC
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