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Aug 2016
dizzy bottles,  tired floor
key taped to the walls
footaches,, y'know i have loads of junior strength tylenol
yr my benadryl hunny
i'll never leave you longer than it takes for the cold to set in
i've been ******* up for weeks
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spacedrunk  18/th ringz of saturn
(18/th ringz of saturn)   
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