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The fumes from my paintings are making me high or am i feeling that feeling you keep chasing wait, did you just whisper to me that we share that goal of chasing highs no not of chasing but of being in love with one another maybe im just crazy slowly coming to nothing but a single word children.
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May 26, 2022
May 26, 2022 at 7:20 PM UTC
im an artist, happy?
The fumes from my paintings are making me high or am i feeling that feeling you keep chasing wait, did you just whisper to me that we share that goal of chasing highs no not of chasing but of being in love with one another maybe im just crazy slowly coming to nothing but a single word children.
you get what you get and you don't get upset
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21/F/New York City
May 26, 2022
May 26, 2022 at 7:20 PM UTC
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