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The green coming but I don't make a scene Legs are spreading but I dont care to see My way and these distractions aren't phasing me I'm loving and these limits aren't stopping me Why does the after feeling of the lucy got me acting so depressing? It's 3:26 am and the come up seems too far to see vividly I still want to release some stress on you... ****** energy I see God but it's so chemically I want to choke you while I **** you roughly I want to make everything so LSD I don't make sense, and it's not as deep as it should be Yelling love is so unnecessary Feeling it is so delusory I still wouldn't give it up for luxury Walking memories going through misery hoping for the light at the end of your imagery We were so close to the truth like Mercury We're books and I'm reading everyone like they read my poetry Don't measure love by the Avery I swear I'm eating good, no celery
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Dec 5, 2014
Dec 5, 2014 at 3:21 AM UTC
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The green coming but I don't make a scene Legs are spreading but I dont care to see My way and these distractions aren't phasing me I'm loving and these limits aren't stopping me Why does the after feeling of the lucy got me acting so depressing? It's 3:26 am and the come up seems too far to see vividly I still want to release some stress on you... ****** energy I see God but it's so chemically I want to choke you while I **** you roughly I want to make everything so LSD I don't make sense, and it's not as deep as it should be Yelling love is so unnecessary Feeling it is so delusory I still wouldn't give it up for luxury Walking memories going through misery hoping for the light at the end of your imagery We were so close to the truth like Mercury We're books and I'm reading everyone like they read my poetry Don't measure love by the Avery I swear I'm eating good, no celery
david-bojay
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Dec 5, 2014
Dec 5, 2014 at 3:21 AM UTC
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