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the morning my breath reeks the coffee is being consumed the day started inside of my head when i first opened my boogery eyes this environment is different a chance for a better represented now, alone in the name of progression
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Jun 10, 2018
Jun 10, 2018 at 2:14 PM UTC
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the morning my breath reeks the coffee is being consumed the day started inside of my head when i first opened my boogery eyes this environment is different a chance for a better represented now, alone in the name of progression
david-bojay
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Jun 10, 2018
Jun 10, 2018 at 2:14 PM UTC
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