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Jun 2012
Throwing down my towel.

To lay,
on top.

Of the
mausoleum...

So I can,
work.

On my tan.

Hating every second of it.
Sulking in the sunlight.

Cause
I'd
rather
be with you.

In
the
shade.
Sacrelicious
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Sacrelicious  31/M/Hell
(31/M/Hell)   
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     Lindsey Miller, ---, --- and Sacrelicious
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