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this should be rillian
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we talked, and there was a perfect sky behind you. a blue like the kind i made when i was five from too much paint. clouds that hung like cotton. pictures formed and when you spoke about how life was your drug i stopped seeing images and began to remember my dreams. what is my drug?
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shadow le crowl
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drug is a strange looking word. d r u g ew. fuck.
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031026
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this should be rillian
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i think my drug is to just peel away the surface. take off the mask. everyone is afraid of their own life. i want to scratch away the paint i have covered myself with.
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031026
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lotuseater
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cannabis!!!!!!!!!! gotta love it
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031026
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a drug ridden amy
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it's obvious to me that you've got a lot of drugs in the bag.
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031026
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misstree
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newness sensation laughter intensity pride
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031211
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sans nom
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the edge
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031211
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MDogMA
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looking back at the edge
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031211
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Cicero
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I like the sound of that Indian instrument I can't pronounce the name of or even want to when I asked him What language is spoken here? He said Hindi. And I said okay. That's good. Then there was wine Good wine I think I would not know the difference. My chicken was spicy and So was the conversation eventually And I missed half my show To catch all of this one. Then I ran the wrong way In my borrowed jacket To catch my girl and my show Neither of which I wanted to miss. I got there in time to catch half I thought this OK. There was a husband and wife From Dublin playing together Newly married She was beautiful And I thought them very lucky To be in such harmony. There was a girl standing Near me enough to count her beads And I thought her beautiful And of strangely of kin Because we were the only ones Under fifty.
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carpe ignis
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you are i didnt particularly mind you when we first got close then slowly subtley im becoming addicted to you...... it's all psychological but i want you....a little more you want me too....a lot more "we're all morally flexible and we're all psychologically impaired."
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041107
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lotuseater
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psychedelics... show me something amazing.
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041129
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lotuseater
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ECSTACY!!!!! dear god... X!! pure happy in pill!
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041130
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leiden
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Cocaine... The purest recesses of my psyche. My lovely addiction, I wish you to be mine, mine, mine... But I have none.
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041130
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Norm
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Women Violence Speed Sex Cocaine Marijuana Opium Mushrooms Ecstasy Acid Speed Peyote Mescaline
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041201
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Norm
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Oh and the long gone, and I guess almost forgotten, Alcohol.
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041201
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lotuseater
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man... i really like x. its kinda heavy.. hippyflip (check) candyflip (check) 3 days to get my head straight...
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050402
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Jarec
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salvia anyone?
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060130
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a new dreamer
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eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee E!!!!!! pure sensations. esctasy.
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060130
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flux
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"drugs are not the answer, but they can help you rephrase the question."
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060131
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flux
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i've been sober mod caffeine for more than six months..
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060221
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what's it to you?
who
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blather
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