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Do you know how sometimes you have this one thing that makes you happy, even for a little bit. Like a drink. A certain kind that's your favorite. You'll drive to three different gas stations looking for it, because nothing else tastes the same. No matter how hard you look for something else, it never measures up. That feeling of momentary happiness is gone. Even if one comes real close, you know it'll never be your favorite. Well. You are my sno berry peace tea. You are it for me. No matter how hard I try.
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Sep 5, 2016
Sep 5, 2016 at 12:35 AM UTC
Drink of choice
Do you know how sometimes you have this one thing that makes you happy, even for a little bit. Like a drink. A certain kind that's your favorite. You'll drive to three different gas stations looking for it, because nothing else tastes the same. No matter how hard you look for something else, it never measures up. That feeling of momentary happiness is gone. Even if one comes real close, you know it'll never be your favorite. Well. You are my sno berry peace tea. You are it for me. No matter how hard I try.
After three Angry Orchards and ****
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Sep 5, 2016
Sep 5, 2016 at 12:35 AM UTC
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