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Ironic how the only thing to sober me up is the intoxication tasted from your mouth... and funny how the all of the words I wish to say outloud spew from my mind onto this paper but when you look at me, I'm speechless.
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Jul 22, 2014
Jul 22, 2014 at 2:29 AM UTC
Irony
Ironic how the only thing to sober me up is the intoxication tasted from your mouth... and funny how the all of the words I wish to say outloud spew from my mind onto this paper but when you look at me, I'm speechless.
jazmine-moore
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Jul 22, 2014
Jul 22, 2014 at 2:29 AM UTC
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