

Cigarmy fingers smell of cigar as the nicotine courses through my veines ahh the stress is gone and i am calm once moreCigar
my breathing ragid my eyes droopy and not a care in the world could stop me now.


What is wrong with me?As my fingers smell of vomit, My head just aches in pain, What is happening to me? What is happening to me?What is wrong with me?
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The easiest kind of love is always hidden beneath the roughest patch of darkness. Grab a flashlight.
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now i vomit CUM and DIARRHOEA..
On the tile floor like OATMEAL PIZZA..
Fill my TOILET BOWL full of a cloudy
PUSS, I feel the BLOOD becoming chowder rust
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"would you sink to the bottom of the ocean with me...
drowning fathoms below the surface..."
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