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some say it's all a lie. some say that i am afraid. Some might call it an illusion. Some say it'll never fade. Like the rays from the sun. Raindrops from a gun. Sunflowers in her hair. Close your eyes and you'd be there. Like the waves on the shore. Baby,come on take it slow. Every night that i **** Fill my lungs with holy smoke. I feel higher than the clouds. Want to sing and twist and shout. I love my mary jane. Only one keeping me sane. When the third eye seems to blink. all the feelings starts to sync. i say you might not know. but Close your eyes i'll try to show. Mirrors are all that we see. I am you and he is me. when all the doors seem to close. Close your eyes and take a dose.
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Sep 12, 2013
Sep 12, 2013 at 7:25 PM UTC
Illusions.
some say it's all a lie. some say that i am afraid. Some might call it an illusion. Some say it'll never fade. Like the rays from the sun. Raindrops from a gun. Sunflowers in her hair. Close your eyes and you'd be there. Like the waves on the shore. Baby,come on take it slow. Every night that i **** Fill my lungs with holy smoke. I feel higher than the clouds. Want to sing and twist and shout. I love my mary jane. Only one keeping me sane. When the third eye seems to blink. all the feelings starts to sync. i say you might not know. but Close your eyes i'll try to show. Mirrors are all that we see. I am you and he is me. when all the doors seem to close. Close your eyes and take a dose.
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Sep 12, 2013
Sep 12, 2013 at 7:25 PM UTC
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