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oh stop it now.

..you just are..

 

 

....i really don't think you understand..

 

how can i?

if you don't explain yourself..

 

 

 

pour me a drink,

vodka,and you're pretty much guaranteed a disheveled destruction of me.

 

who'd think?

 

 

it's a repeat I suppose..

 

 

what's on your mind?

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

...you probably don't wanna know,

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katie-meadows
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Jun 21, 2010
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