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My life is a road shaped like a figure 8. directionless. pointless. But I know I’ll be late. Can’t drown these demons, that i taught how to swim. The fighting gets tiring, somebody call Jake & Finn.
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Dec 16, 2014
Dec 16, 2014 at 11:55 PM UTC
Ice King
My life is a road shaped like a figure 8. directionless. pointless. But I know I’ll be late. Can’t drown these demons, that i taught how to swim. The fighting gets tiring, somebody call Jake & Finn.
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Dec 16, 2014
Dec 16, 2014 at 11:55 PM UTC
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