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me lately.

by nahke

Who needs dreams, when you have your thoughts? Who needs a good image, when you can just take shots? Not just the tequila, or alcohol in general but also drugs, or bullets.. that could lead to your funeral.
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Jul 3, 2015
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#dream#drunk#life#death#drugs#sleep#thoughts#overghinking
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