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By Jane Doe Date: 2010 Jul 03 Comment on this Work [[2010.07.03.10.20.21421]] |
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like a sharp knife with little, killer strikes and that dryness in your throat w/a receding tongue that chokes that famous empty hole that gives you cramps your head throbs your heart being stabbed and the usual burning sensation round the eyes. I am thinking you and officially miszing you. |