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Bubbly hell makes me tired every time I drink. Rips apart my joints with sugary satisfaction. Still I am invigorated with your flavor, and want to chase you through lemon tree orchards that will only ever make me more thirsty and want to drink of my lemon lyme disease.
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May 17, 2014
May 17, 2014 at 10:38 PM UTC
Lemon Lyme Disease
Bubbly hell makes me tired every time I drink. Rips apart my joints with sugary satisfaction. Still I am invigorated with your flavor, and want to chase you through lemon tree orchards that will only ever make me more thirsty and want to drink of my lemon lyme disease.
Even though my dog has Lyme disease all he wants to do is run around. Afterwards he is always in pain and requires more painkillers than I ever have. He has a youth I wish to carry with me for the rest of my life.
PhillipKurtis
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May 17, 2014
May 17, 2014 at 10:38 PM UTC
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