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You're a ******* disease. I've got chills, and I can't breathe. There are knots in my stomach I can't explain, you're a ******* disease. I love you, and it's getting worse.
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Jan 28, 2014
Jan 28, 2014 at 11:03 PM UTC
Disease
You're a ******* disease. I've got chills, and I can't breathe. There are knots in my stomach I can't explain, you're a ******* disease. I love you, and it's getting worse.
andrea-hundt
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Jan 28, 2014
Jan 28, 2014 at 11:03 PM UTC
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