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by nativesun

Cause weed got me terrified Seeing mannequins At the price of sanity I wasnt there when you called home I am not failing this year In a skyscrapper condiminium Time passes Writting in synapses Of ocd slashes Glass, brick walls shatters Epitome of all that life is Hit the bitch funnybone When rolling hashish
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