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Jan 26
Kettles, hob rings, and rancid buttered things.
Teabags, eye bags, wishing I was dead.
*******, regret stains, killing me inside,
Fruit juice, footloose, do it all again.
Maniacal Escape
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Maniacal Escape  30/M/lancashire
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