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This one's going to be good

 

**** it...quit walking so **** heavy

 

The floor...if it was ice...you would be in the cold water

 

Your anger frustrates me...sometimes I really hate them...

 

Bunch of addicts...sometimes that comment is funny...

 

Other times I mean it

 

Rats in the walls...but really they are mice

 

Little green pieces of hardened poison

 

In the sheets

 

In my toes...no...that never happened

 

But

 

I will tell you this never drop your keys in a foot of snow....

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julian
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Feb 11, 2012
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