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Sep 2017
if there were words to describe the past few months, i would cut them up, silver knife to granite, into lousy pieces and throw them in a *** to boil
turn the fire down when it starts to smell like bathwater, nail polish remover, and tobacco
if you're asking what it feels like to be nothing, i'll serve you this
abjection by the spoon full
rodeo clown
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rodeo clown  19/F/TX
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       me, aphrodite, fdg, Megan Grace, --- and 2 others
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