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Nov 2014
EVERY TIME YOU KISS ME AND YOUR MOUTH TASTES LIKE ALCOHOL I DIE A LITTLE INSIDE. ITS PROBABLY BECAUSE MY FATHER USED TO TELL ME HE LOVED ME AND HIS BREATH SMELLED EXACTLY LIKE YOURS. LIKE A MIXTURE OF I MISS YOU AND I HATE YOU AND WHY THE **** ARE YOU DOING THIS TO US
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alex  Texas
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