try
all of my nerves became sensitive. slight fever tinkles my skin. I can feel chilly draft comes into my room. windy rain makes loud noises on the windows too. I really need to get some sleep. my body seems to have forgotten how to…
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- December 6, 2009 / 5:51 am
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