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Loss of sleep Is an ache Pain. Your vision is blurry Your hallucinations? Insane. But best of all Is the bags under your eyes Just lie. “It’s makeup!” It works every time.
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Jan 23
Jan 23, 2026 at 11:14 PM UTC
Loss of sleep
Loss of sleep Is an ache Pain. Your vision is blurry Your hallucinations? Insane. But best of all Is the bags under your eyes Just lie. “It’s makeup!” It works every time.
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Jan 23
Jan 23, 2026 at 11:14 PM UTC
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