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Contradictions


Holy shit I have sixty years to go

I want to sleep the time away

but i dont want to breathe

 

I really fucking want to be a doctor

I want to read all the books

but i dont want to study

 

God damn I haven’t even had sex yet

I want to orgasm my thoughts away

but i dont want to fall in love

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CH
<p>;] or should I say :&#39;[</p>
selabean
<p>haha i felt this</p>

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