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The snap-crackle-pop of the Medi-Cali T.H.C. left me wheezing. Then dragons and cerebral effigies come at me with their teasing. It’s pleasing to say the least, I’m the man from which came the beast. Rocking and trolling the northern hemisphere peeping for a mortal feast. And peeking through the one sided mirror was a man who we would never know. The time that we all lost it would be the only time that he would ever show. And you and I. Well for you and I, it’s safe to say that the terms are all we know. A pedigree of me to me and synonyms for charity. What a tragic spell I’m barfing on, next time I'll try the cherry tree.
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Nov 27, 2013
Nov 27, 2013 at 9:30 PM UTC
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The snap-crackle-pop of the Medi-Cali T.H.C. left me wheezing. Then dragons and cerebral effigies come at me with their teasing. It’s pleasing to say the least, I’m the man from which came the beast. Rocking and trolling the northern hemisphere peeping for a mortal feast. And peeking through the one sided mirror was a man who we would never know. The time that we all lost it would be the only time that he would ever show. And you and I. Well for you and I, it’s safe to say that the terms are all we know. A pedigree of me to me and synonyms for charity. What a tragic spell I’m barfing on, next time I'll try the cherry tree.
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Nov 27, 2013
Nov 27, 2013 at 9:30 PM UTC
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