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Some days I like to go outside just to spit on my way back home it tends to give me a special high that only I can get high from. Silent laughter, growing smiles always form when I'm alone it's better if you hear from someone else, than not to hear 'bout me at all.
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Jan 17, 2018
Jan 17, 2018 at 1:32 PM UTC
Silky Roads
Some days I like to go outside just to spit on my way back home it tends to give me a special high that only I can get high from. Silent laughter, growing smiles always form when I'm alone it's better if you hear from someone else, than not to hear 'bout me at all.
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Jan 17, 2018
Jan 17, 2018 at 1:32 PM UTC
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