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Tuesday

Poodles with mohawks 

And things continue to go under. Wow. I don't even know where to start. Why do my good days have to end up badly? Wait.. not badly.. just terribly depressingly, usually just bad for someone else..

It's always darkest just before it goes pitch black. ~#~
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