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Aug 2015
Is not the kind of one you'd want to sing karaoke.
Especially when you're already drunk and surrounded by friends and family.
I temporarily forgot that it makes me cry,
and how this ******* line gets me everytime.
I got two thirds through the song,
then dropped the (screwdriver that we'd been using as an improvised) mic.
**** it. I'm done.
Goodnight.
Whatever.
JDK
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JDK  36/M/Japan
(36/M/Japan)   
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