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A public bathroom floor seems as good as any floor to lie upon as the rush knocks me backwards as the liquid dreams invade as the hours of the day slowly slide away as I wander down the tracks as my heart gives way to an attack, a public bathroom floor seems as good as any floor to lie upon
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May 12, 2016
May 12, 2016 at 5:09 AM UTC
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A public bathroom floor seems as good as any floor to lie upon as the rush knocks me backwards as the liquid dreams invade as the hours of the day slowly slide away as I wander down the tracks as my heart gives way to an attack, a public bathroom floor seems as good as any floor to lie upon
In memory of a friend that ODed15 years ago
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May 12, 2016
May 12, 2016 at 5:09 AM UTC
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