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Jan 2015
coffeee klonopin bagel ecigarette claming nuturing sunny sunny sunny, more coffee what was it I was thinking?  Didn't use the cream cheese no shower hair pomade and bruhsed teeth rolling stones did I miss something?  Set yet still yearing, stomach full yet still grumbling...
Sinkk the teeth into the passing loops and let it drag you all the way
Hurt LockerFeed Birds
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Hurt LockerFeed Birds  25/M/San Francisco
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