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I broke that middle bone the one they call the spine It fell apart today while I stood in line. I was waiting for some love, or some appreciation I broke my back to day in mid frustration while i handed my pride to you and begged that you would keep it Keep it clean for me, cause later i would need it. My back bone broke, it even might have bleeded. and with out that stupid thing i dont think i ever would have succeeded. So now that my back bones gone my spine has dissapeared I guess i will just wither away This is always what I've feared .
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Feb 24, 2017
Feb 24, 2017 at 6:49 AM UTC
Back bone
I broke that middle bone the one they call the spine It fell apart today while I stood in line. I was waiting for some love, or some appreciation I broke my back to day in mid frustration while i handed my pride to you and begged that you would keep it Keep it clean for me, cause later i would need it. My back bone broke, it even might have bleeded. and with out that stupid thing i dont think i ever would have succeeded. So now that my back bones gone my spine has dissapeared I guess i will just wither away This is always what I've feared .
halleydavis
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Feb 24, 2017
Feb 24, 2017 at 6:49 AM UTC
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