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Thursday night, Stoned. Look up see the stars so many aways there till I am gone. Times paces people come go 4:20 on the beach smoke a bowl
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Who I am well who are you? see I know i'm real but everthing else could be bullshit. just a game really. and Isnt life just likee that though, people enjoy it they live poor most times hippies Beats even regular people we are
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