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I popped one... I still remember her I popped two... She still lingers on my mind I inhaled three... I look in the mirror and hate being me I poured four... My body still feels much sore I cut a few strokes cut the jokes and my mind was at ease Then she slept on and on with her soul at peace
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Dec 14, 2018
Dec 14, 2018 at 5:20 AM UTC
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I popped one... I still remember her I popped two... She still lingers on my mind I inhaled three... I look in the mirror and hate being me I poured four... My body still feels much sore I cut a few strokes cut the jokes and my mind was at ease Then she slept on and on with her soul at peace
-KaylaLanie-333
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Dec 14, 2018
Dec 14, 2018 at 5:20 AM UTC
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