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Dec 2017
sweet in the way that poisonous berries are sweet until the hallucinogens kick in and all you hear are fire alarms and people around you point and laugh before they melt away like all earthly desires leaving only a hollow gaping godless hole in your chest
CE
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CE  19/M/merrily on high
(19/M/merrily on high)   
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       CE, ---, Rick the shoe shine boy, kas and Glassmuncher
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