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Dec 2020
ego
take a hit and hold it in
**** reality
let the bitter smoke fill that hole in your chest
til' nothing means anything
and you can laugh at yourself again
"i'll write you back when i can breathe"
nevaeh
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nevaeh  20/F/home
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