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Nov 2016
its a coughing death
one of subtlety and only
passive irritation.
its a chosen death,
but slow, for the faint of heart
afraid to take the swift and sure route.
i know they **** me
but its exactly what
i want.
CastorPolydeuces
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CastorPolydeuces  Montana
(Montana)   
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