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We met up again, somewhere in a dense cloud of smoke I had been gone for a while, frozen in Alaskan ice But we picked up where we assumed we would "Nice to see you, ******* It was nice to see you to, even though you are a rotten ******* we get along because of it Madness kept us drinking, and I was still flush So from the first light of the morning, when we scrapped the crust from our eyes we stayed hydrated and out of jail this time. Maybe next time we might finally be burned alive.
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Oct 12, 2010
Oct 12, 2010 at 10:28 PM UTC
northwestern madness
We met up again, somewhere in a dense cloud of smoke I had been gone for a while, frozen in Alaskan ice But we picked up where we assumed we would "Nice to see you, ******* It was nice to see you to, even though you are a rotten ******* we get along because of it Madness kept us drinking, and I was still flush So from the first light of the morning, when we scrapped the crust from our eyes we stayed hydrated and out of jail this time. Maybe next time we might finally be burned alive.
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Oct 12, 2010
Oct 12, 2010 at 10:28 PM UTC
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