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[kare9]

Whatever poison is in this bottle will leave me broken sore and stiff.
But it's the genie at the bottom who I'm sucking at.
He owes me one last wish.
So here's a present to let you know I still exist.
I hope the next boy girl that you kiss has something terribly contagious on his her lips.
I got a plan.
Drink for forty days and forty nights.
A sip for

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colourful.