If I only had an ounce of faith then the fairness wouldn't seem to falter when sun shifts to rise and the strains of being seem to scream you've got only one hand left. So leave. Just let it lose itself in the middle of the weekend or road. One more night-time terror trick to taste the time spent in the whispering gasp of that addictive,
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pick up your fucking phone.
i liked some of this. most of it made me sick.
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