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Jan 2018
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.
IPM
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