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It is without a doubt that this pill has been placed on my tongue and begun to melt. I cannot get myself to swallow, however. I'd rather choke on it's pasty residue and after matter. I will not be held responsible for something I did not accept. I will do everything to fight the after effects. But, what if resisting will make it worse? What if the pill hits my body and begins to hurt? You see I blocked it out as long as I could. But sooner or later it has to absorb. And then it will hit me like a ton of bricks. I should have accepted so I was ready to cope with this.
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Jul 26, 2010
Jul 26, 2010 at 9:42 AM UTC
This Pill
It is without a doubt that this pill has been placed on my tongue and begun to melt. I cannot get myself to swallow, however. I'd rather choke on it's pasty residue and after matter. I will not be held responsible for something I did not accept. I will do everything to fight the after effects. But, what if resisting will make it worse? What if the pill hits my body and begins to hurt? You see I blocked it out as long as I could. But sooner or later it has to absorb. And then it will hit me like a ton of bricks. I should have accepted so I was ready to cope with this.
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Jul 26, 2010
Jul 26, 2010 at 9:42 AM UTC
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