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Feb 2018
Ow my legs are going numb.
Internal hemorrhage got me Gooooood this time.
Help I'm dying from blood loss.
I walked into a train yesterday.
It's name was joe and it had AIDS.
I was high on elmers glue.
N;ow im high on Rosetta stone.
Does that make me a Rosetta stoner?
drugs blood war guns depression sacred safespace
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   Brother Jimmy
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