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Nov 2014
I found my mom's ****,
I guess Ill be existential and say,
it,
I'm high on the ****,
Brown in a mold of somewhat,
Stale fashion,
compressed,
yet still
surprisingly
*Wonderous
I honestly forgot I wrote about this... Sorry Mom.
Wack Tastic
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