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Too many escape routes

by @aidan-bentley-carter

sleeping pills and flying over window sills nicotine and mary jane flick and then lighter flames one for here and one to go alcohol that over flows ecstasy and acid dreams lots of methamphetamines piles of my razor blades unsafe amounts of crack cocaine oh Lord i might be dying i dont care 'cause now im flying
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