4:47am
seven pills a day and a needle a week
this is the happiest i have ever been, artificially
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Poetrya taste of everything that has made life a little more bitter and on rare occasions; a little sweeter | just an informal way to get thoughts out, i guess
a balance
4:47am
seven pills a day and a needle a week
this is the happiest i have ever been, artificially
.s
