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people are coming and i am not ready; my chest will pop and my hands will bleed i need you to help me forget about home
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Jul 31, 2014
Jul 31, 2014 at 6:55 PM UTC
balloons and needles
people are coming and i am not ready; my chest will pop and my hands will bleed i need you to help me forget about home
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Jul 31, 2014
Jul 31, 2014 at 6:55 PM UTC
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