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was all he needed to make the sickness go away two a day two times three is six large white monstrosities made his muscles burn back ache, legs cramp side effects took hold and anxiety waiting for blood tests and bowel movements his fingernails grew as did his beard he tossed, turned insomnia invaded he woke up on day four looked in the mirror peeling around his eyes tingling on the skin discomfort in the gut he massaged his belly six little pills and not one had worked
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Mar 7, 2018
Mar 7, 2018 at 8:13 AM UTC
Six Pills
was all he needed to make the sickness go away two a day two times three is six large white monstrosities made his muscles burn back ache, legs cramp side effects took hold and anxiety waiting for blood tests and bowel movements his fingernails grew as did his beard he tossed, turned insomnia invaded he woke up on day four looked in the mirror peeling around his eyes tingling on the skin discomfort in the gut he massaged his belly six little pills and not one had worked
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BCJaime
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BCJaime
41/M/West Covina, CA
Mar 7, 2018
Mar 7, 2018 at 8:13 AM UTC
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