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At least matchsticks burn. At least alcohol runs out. I have no excuse.
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Jan 21, 2014
Jan 21, 2014 at 10:22 AM UTC
Matchsticks and Alcohol
At least matchsticks burn. At least alcohol runs out. I have no excuse.
Just **** life. With a haiku.
notsosuperman
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notsosuperman
Jan 21, 2014
Jan 21, 2014 at 10:22 AM UTC
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