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Jan 2018
Underneath
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.
Pat Lynett
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Pat Lynett  29/M/Ontario
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