So if it was possible to put my thoughts in a glass jar, you know the ones that you would find holding a old pickle. Or maybe a jar that would hold smashed up fruit that would over time turn into jam, I think that my thoughts would be clear as day. And not the just woke up, open your eyes and it hurts day. I'm talking about the first sip of your
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