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Scoffing at the idea of being coveted, Something to digest, as if i could heal you. Yet I write, "Medicine" across my chest. am I to expect anything less?
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Apr 16, 2013
Apr 16, 2013 at 4:01 AM UTC
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Scoffing at the idea of being coveted, Something to digest, as if i could heal you. Yet I write, "Medicine" across my chest. am I to expect anything less?
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Apr 16, 2013
Apr 16, 2013 at 4:01 AM UTC
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