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Filling up the ashtray, Mascara running down my face, Already on my third glass, Can't believe you'd do that. To me.
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May 24, 2019
May 24, 2019 at 12:39 PM UTC
Hurt.
Filling up the ashtray, Mascara running down my face, Already on my third glass, Can't believe you'd do that. To me.
jay-lewis
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May 24, 2019
May 24, 2019 at 12:39 PM UTC
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