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Jul 2016
love the way it feels right when it hits
nausea, i might throw up
slight headache, heaviness
weighing from the top down
roll one up for the nausea
speed to stop sleep
here i am myself
no one to criticize
Duke Thompson
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Duke Thompson  Above the clouds
(Above the clouds)   
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   Bianca Reyes
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