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i wish there was a warning i could wear around my neck, the kind you would recognize from the beakers in your lab. careful: volatile substance. maybe then you wouldn't be so shocked over my habit to disappear, my body evaporating into air and leaving nothing behind to even let you know i had ever been there at all.
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Oct 5, 2013
Oct 5, 2013 at 1:48 AM UTC
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i wish there was a warning i could wear around my neck, the kind you would recognize from the beakers in your lab. careful: volatile substance. maybe then you wouldn't be so shocked over my habit to disappear, my body evaporating into air and leaving nothing behind to even let you know i had ever been there at all.
// for ml
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Oct 5, 2013
Oct 5, 2013 at 1:48 AM UTC
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