Underneath by Pat Lynett

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Jan 2018

I guess this is what it feels like to barely breathe
Waking up just to go back to sleep
I guess now I'm a fiend
I get so high off dimethyltryptamine
You'll only find me in my dreams.

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Pat Lynett 29/M/Ontario

(29/M/Ontario)

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