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Eiaoififs There are weasels in my LUNGS!!!! WHY IS IT WHEN EVERYONE GETS SICK AT ONCE AND I COME THE OUTLIER THAT I SUDDENLY COME DOWN THE SOMETHING. HATH GOD STRUCKEN ME DOWN FOR MY FATTETH ASSETH? DOES MAN NOT UNDERSTAND THE LENGTHS AT WHICH I GO TO BE ABLE TO BREATHE NORMALLY AND YET HERE I LAY PEEVED BY THE SUMMERSAULTS OF MADNESS AND ITS COUGHS SENT SPIRALLING UP MY THROAT IN RIFTS OF VOLCANOS. THE DRYEST COUGH ON THE WILD WEST MY ACID REFLUX IS GOING TO KILL ME IF I COUGJ TOO HARD I WILL JUST VOMIT THIS IS A TERRIBLE CIRCUMSTANCE
#in times of stress i write really bad postry#tw vomit#I am going to perish a listless death#when the kings knights come looking for my cock and balls ro display in the village tell them my lungs shriveled up#as karma for being too damn good looking
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