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I'm really sick of law of telling me what to do of telling me where to go; Sick of time, of counting time Sick of all the adventures I could have but stay home take care Same little same bed It isn't big enough; A large boulder would suffice better as a bed In a desert or a plain I don't care. I want get new fluids up and down my body law doesn't cope I want excessive alcohol, excessive hugs, excessive moolight I want it so excessively I want to ***** it Spread it Swallow it And **** it all again At once! All at the same time! I want starvation drunkness under the moon I want sweating under the sun on the desert plains I want not bathing and howling on the dirt Animals would be ashamed And so be it I want beat this world and the other and be beaten by it. Send me some motherfuckin' postcards of your places I wanna visit them all!
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Apr 25, 2017
Apr 25, 2017 at 4:07 PM UTC
Kicks and joints
I'm really sick of law of telling me what to do of telling me where to go; Sick of time, of counting time Sick of all the adventures I could have but stay home take care Same little same bed It isn't big enough; A large boulder would suffice better as a bed In a desert or a plain I don't care. I want get new fluids up and down my body law doesn't cope I want excessive alcohol, excessive hugs, excessive moolight I want it so excessively I want to ***** it Spread it Swallow it And **** it all again At once! All at the same time! I want starvation drunkness under the moon I want sweating under the sun on the desert plains I want not bathing and howling on the dirt Animals would be ashamed And so be it I want beat this world and the other and be beaten by it. Send me some motherfuckin' postcards of your places I wanna visit them all!
david-da-cunha
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29/M/Portugal
Apr 25, 2017
Apr 25, 2017 at 4:07 PM UTC
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