You're always in my ear,telling me things I don't want hear.
Let me enjoy my high, until your face disappears.
You hate my slurred speech but I really don't care.
I got cups full of purple if you want some, its right over there.
Let the clouds of smoke fill up all the air.
Just let me enjoy my high while nobody is here.
While no one is here.
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Author:
Nero XO (
Offline) - Published: October 8th, 2016 07:23
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Great write
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