Nov 2018
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Thinking about it gives me lice, oh my god it bugs me. Sometimes it still feels like it might set my skin on fire, most days it just feels like a sunburn.
I would love to move on but she's stuck in my head like a song.
Thinking about it gives me lice, oh my god it bugs me. Sometimes it still feels like it might set my skin on fire, most days it just feels like a sunburn.
I would love to move on but she's stuck in my head like a song.
U take up 2 much room in my head
(Oregon)
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