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know_the_feeling

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know_the_feeling

Hey, if you read this just so you know I wasn't writing because I'd just watched Bad Neighbour's and saw Zac Efron. And saw him topless. No. 
It was written on the 29th April 2014, 9:51pm on the Bus. Where I was just teaching my kid bro about ... Life. And Math. 
I saw a poster of a women who looked too beautiful to  be true. But it's not beauty I was looking at? was it? I was looking at a template, a replicate, a clone. It upset me. So here are the results. 

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