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Aug 2013
**** yourself for thinking otherwise
******* for what you think because
i don't like it

there are no more empty vials
your blood is spewing out of your trackmarked skin and there's nothing either of us can do about it

life is hard
but this was
Joe Satkowski
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Joe Satkowski  United States
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