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Mar 2010
Thinking too fast, anticipating things that won't come. Nothing happens when you're young and dumb. The drugs take affect and for a second I had a stroke. **** wasn't moving, and my heart was pumping coke. Coughing up life forms of other planets. Sweating out feelings, and eating my hands. Killing the future and taking hits off foreign lands
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Rachael
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