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By Arcassin Burnham Nothings Gonna Ever Ever Ever Ever Ever Ever Ever Ever Change My world, Sitting in the grass holding the egg man, You understand man, Alternate universes clashing at the seams once like pouring a glass of water into your dreams watching it float, Your body goes along with it, Its a feeling unheard of, The things that you thought of, or dreamt can be real with a flick of the wrist and wave of the hand , it don't get better than this, Nothings Gonna Ever Ever Ever Ever Ever Ever Ever Ever Change My world, I been running the from the ways of system in and out , and I just wanna go home, can you take me there?most high can you take me there?
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Sep 13, 2018
Sep 13, 2018 at 10:40 AM UTC
Hippie Complex
By Arcassin Burnham Nothings Gonna Ever Ever Ever Ever Ever Ever Ever Ever Change My world, Sitting in the grass holding the egg man, You understand man, Alternate universes clashing at the seams once like pouring a glass of water into your dreams watching it float, Your body goes along with it, Its a feeling unheard of, The things that you thought of, or dreamt can be real with a flick of the wrist and wave of the hand , it don't get better than this, Nothings Gonna Ever Ever Ever Ever Ever Ever Ever Ever Change My world, I been running the from the ways of system in and out , and I just wanna go home, can you take me there?most high can you take me there?
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Sep 13, 2018
Sep 13, 2018 at 10:40 AM UTC
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