Tag: drugs
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33 with ground to gain
Hi, I’m Mike and I’m a corruption sponge. What else explains satisfactorily my ill gains Despite all the pain I’ve caused, the wrong I’ve done. Blood on the illuminated pages rubies in the sun, The monk rather erupted, He who oft spoke up when another evoked hush. That work is never done, of turning to…
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Three joints before half eight and this is what I have to say
I am gone beyond desiring anything resembling eventful in my life The trials and strifes of an earlier iteration of Mike I leave behind like a comrade who I never liked now lagging behind Under enemy fire, in a field of mines. Below the pergola cooled by rose shadows, finally accepting. I’m not the sort,…
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Crushed lamb
Living Lapvona Bull run in Pamplona in runners Sorry, mate, that’s a bummer I can bumrush I can run away faster than any security-afraid teenage skater Silk in my pockets like I robbed the best stock during the panty raid Raiding the pantry of a Goddess, trying to find the seeds for fame Trying to…
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Bo th
I score, both us eat Eyesore I saw So I bolt Bolt-quick to dip Spring from the bolted-down seat With a force that almost rips it from the floor Out onto Bolton Street, past DIT, five to one my dose The Doors know Faster than a boulder chasing Indiana Jones When a cursed idol of…