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Don't kick off me this writer's high, Take my pen, will  make me cry. The paper's my quilt, where I write my muse, Warming all souls which have taken their views So let the ink dry, straight from quarry. This writer gets high by telling his story.
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Sep 29, 2014
Sep 29, 2014 at 8:46 PM UTC
Writer's High
Don't kick off me this writer's high, Take my pen, will  make me cry. The paper's my quilt, where I write my muse, Warming all souls which have taken their views So let the ink dry, straight from quarry. This writer gets high by telling his story.
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Sep 29, 2014
Sep 29, 2014 at 8:46 PM UTC
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