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Picker Uppers
This is for the picker uppers. For the “I got it, don’t worry”ers For the fixers
The Year I Changed The Play
A year ago I would drop pioson in every drink  I would lock myself in a tall tower I would  stab myself in the back I was shocked everytime it bled No one teaches you how to stop hurting yourself
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