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Some things burn like fire. Some things sting like bees. But sometimes, They smother like pillows. Until you can no longer breathe.
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May 3, 2018
May 3, 2018 at 2:36 PM UTC
Smothered
Some things burn like fire. Some things sting like bees. But sometimes, They smother like pillows. Until you can no longer breathe.
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May 3, 2018
May 3, 2018 at 2:36 PM UTC
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