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Apr 2013
i’m gonna be drunk
before i even get out this house,
kris is sleeping
not feelin’ it today
i’m drinking it
startin’ to feel it
big bass bumping outside
my windown
tall drink of water
sippin’ on her drank
she’s feeling it too

prince fielder looking
******* pointing
his finger at something
across the street
not at me
someone else
maybe there will be a fight
tonight

the storms have passed,
but i can still feel them, too.
thevagabondking
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thevagabondking
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   Soul and marina
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