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Sep 2018
Sick of feeling sick of it
Sick of the adictions im aflicted with
Sick of counting flocks of sheep
Sick of tryna fall asleep
Sick of being sick of voices
Sick of bieng the designated driver
the designated driver to all of it
its your fault my mind is now illand i have to drive it now
Joshua Michael
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Joshua Michael  22/M/South Africa/Bangkok
(22/M/South Africa/Bangkok)   
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       Noemi, Q, elle jaxsun, Fawn and Arlen
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