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Aug 2017
It's going to be a jolly grand day
Nothing will get in the way
This life is boring
Time to go snoring
I'm done with 'noRmALitY'
And ready for a fatality
I buy a lot
No food for thought
I buy what I can find
Who cares if it's a crime?
I'm looking for airtime
This is out of hand...
As I take more and more sand

"I'm HUNGRY!"

OH, iT hAs HIt Me
I'M FEEling PReTTY fuNkY
I WAnt TO dANCE
I Want TO PrANce
i SEe a lEDGE
i'm ON tHe EDgE
I loOk DOWN
REaDy For THE cOuNTdowN

THreE, TwO...

"one"
Madness consumes
Austin McCoy
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Austin McCoy  18/M/United States
(18/M/United States)   
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   -A- and Yitkbel
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