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opening my chakra feeling a little less darker a couple of drinks is my marker but its always just the starter at the brink and then I'm past it it was fun while it lasted now I hand over to my master from the poodle to the mastiff screaming who wants war blocked from the liquor store my mind wants more but my liver isn't sure back to waking up at noon soaked in bile like some cartoon know that by the time I see the moon I'll be singing the same tune
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Sep 18, 2015
Sep 18, 2015 at 1:21 AM UTC
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opening my chakra feeling a little less darker a couple of drinks is my marker but its always just the starter at the brink and then I'm past it it was fun while it lasted now I hand over to my master from the poodle to the mastiff screaming who wants war blocked from the liquor store my mind wants more but my liver isn't sure back to waking up at noon soaked in bile like some cartoon know that by the time I see the moon I'll be singing the same tune
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Sep 18, 2015
Sep 18, 2015 at 1:21 AM UTC
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