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Sep 2013
Today my hands are purple.
I quit my job.
I gave a tattoo to a friend.
I was driving home through the night,
and thought about driving
straight off the road and into a tree.
I almost did,
I’m not sure if I’m glad I didn’t.
Annie
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Annie
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   madeline may and Kyle Bailey
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