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Off to buy some ******* So I can get high with my friends in the rain. Are we running away from life's pain? Or towards understanding again? For some the truth can constrain For others set free from their bane Its insane This drug makes my mind like a train Derailed and kept unconstrained Sublimely tempting and vain Amen .
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Aug 25, 2015
Aug 25, 2015 at 12:35 AM UTC
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Off to buy some ******* So I can get high with my friends in the rain. Are we running away from life's pain? Or towards understanding again? For some the truth can constrain For others set free from their bane Its insane This drug makes my mind like a train Derailed and kept unconstrained Sublimely tempting and vain Amen .
lessons in writing while high
ian-canavan
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Aug 25, 2015
Aug 25, 2015 at 12:35 AM UTC
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