Cheers to disillusionment
I take these to be free
I take these to get lucid
And burn this as a part of the pre
Pre party, but really a re party
Because I did this last night and again this morning
But I keep toking
And I need smoking
Because when I wake up
I be dead and retarded
So cheers to patron and oj mimosas
And if not that
salut to Hennessy and grape fruit
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Tears Are My Friends
PoesíaThis is a compilation of poetry and the prelude to the telling of overcoming depression and taking advantage of your own life! Nineteen year old extraordinaire Delusionally leaves behind her old delusions of incompetence for new delusions that lead...
