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Aug 17
Why is now normal
What happened to last week
I’m stuck in the past again
This time-it’s permanent

It feels like me
Happiness was too much to ask for
My stomach wants to **** me though
I need an antidote
Pierce
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Pierce  16/M/Pennsylvania
(16/M/Pennsylvania)   
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