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So tired even the wrinkles are yawning same in the morning what good is sleep? I should have kept all those hours I've slept and saved them, I could use them now, bags under my eyes? guess so and that's how I know I am so tired but you treat me keen and I'll stay mustard mean, I am hot and have you seen these bags? haha I must be warped, if I talked like this who in their right mind would want to kiss me goodnight.
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Aug 28, 2016
Aug 28, 2016 at 4:30 PM UTC
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So tired even the wrinkles are yawning same in the morning what good is sleep? I should have kept all those hours I've slept and saved them, I could use them now, bags under my eyes? guess so and that's how I know I am so tired but you treat me keen and I'll stay mustard mean, I am hot and have you seen these bags? haha I must be warped, if I talked like this who in their right mind would want to kiss me goodnight.
john-edward-smallshaw
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Aug 28, 2016
Aug 28, 2016 at 4:30 PM UTC
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