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Apr 2015
It was then I realized I was drinking to fill the gaps between now and death, and I was smoking to make those gaps shorter, and I ****** for distraction, because living without you wasn't even living, it was just waiting.
David
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David  31/Cisgender Male/Sacramento, CA
(31/Cisgender Male/Sacramento, CA)   
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