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My heart feel very sore, my head spinning & my stomache is having a dance party. I dont know what to think or trust or believe. I wished I can let it out but i cant. I need to find more "bottles" to store all this crap. Reasons are just too lame & comical......
To make worse, I feel nausea. . .
I need a lot of strength.
To make worse, I feel nausea. . .
I need a lot of strength.
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