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angel dust

im to fucked up to function chasing lives, high as hell knows why but I'm having a ball i may not be moving but the room sure is nude girl in the corner asking if I'm fine do some blow and i guess i am functioning to well for this level of fucked was it just that line of angel dust
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William-Beech
Published
Oct 28, 2014
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8·61
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#drunk#drugs#abuse#leave#imagine#nude#fucked#cocaine#angeldust
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