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My hands smell like smoke, But I haven't used a ciggerate in three years, My breathe smells like liquor, But I haven't drank in ages, Maybe I'm dreaming, Maybe I'm dead, Is this hell? Inside my head, Maybe the LSD finally kicked in
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Mar 25, 2015
Mar 25, 2015 at 12:58 PM UTC
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My hands smell like smoke, But I haven't used a ciggerate in three years, My breathe smells like liquor, But I haven't drank in ages, Maybe I'm dreaming, Maybe I'm dead, Is this hell? Inside my head, Maybe the LSD finally kicked in
madison-moskowitz
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Mar 25, 2015
Mar 25, 2015 at 12:58 PM UTC
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