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Emotions and negative feelings people's poisonous barbs attacks and regret Shame and anger become bottled up into a prescription bottle or better yet one of those old medicine cabinets that you drop your razors into the slot it the back more and more the rusty razors pile up into the pit of unseen darkness One day soon it will be time to renovate and you will have to deal with those razors in the wall
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Nov 5, 2014
Nov 5, 2014 at 7:49 AM UTC
I Am A Medicine Cabinet
Emotions and negative feelings people's poisonous barbs attacks and regret Shame and anger become bottled up into a prescription bottle or better yet one of those old medicine cabinets that you drop your razors into the slot it the back more and more the rusty razors pile up into the pit of unseen darkness One day soon it will be time to renovate and you will have to deal with those razors in the wall
josh-bass
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Nov 5, 2014
Nov 5, 2014 at 7:49 AM UTC
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