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The Dope iS So Cold Indroduces iTs Self As iF It Were Gold. Manipulates You into Believing Everys Real That You Feel Blinded. Its Endless Forever Gold. Will Always be There It Travels but you find your Own spot You Put in much work into Getting more of it, became obbsesed with mining and having it In your possesion . It Possesed You, That Gold is Undercover Black Useless coal
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Sep 6, 2014
Sep 6, 2014 at 4:17 PM UTC
Cold Gold
The Dope iS So Cold Indroduces iTs Self As iF It Were Gold. Manipulates You into Believing Everys Real That You Feel Blinded. Its Endless Forever Gold. Will Always be There It Travels but you find your Own spot You Put in much work into Getting more of it, became obbsesed with mining and having it In your possesion . It Possesed You, That Gold is Undercover Black Useless coal
Pearlsmoke
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Sep 6, 2014
Sep 6, 2014 at 4:17 PM UTC
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