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Mar 2016
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***** BURNS MY THROAT BUT YOUR
NAME HURTS MY HEAD SO I WOULD
RATHER BLACK OUT WITH A HANGOVER
THAN STARE BLANKLY AT MY HANDS
TRYING TO FORGET WHAT IT WAS LIKE
TO TOUCH YOU.
chris
Written by
chris  21/F/tokyo
(21/F/tokyo)   
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   gleck, Creepstar, NV, katie and SPT
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