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This Crazy Man

I walk out the door I order number 4 I see this man I see something in his hand Some white stuff All sliced up He snorted a pack of salt another pack of salt terror filled my eyes he…

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WELCOME TO MY LIFE

I walk out the door I order number 4 I see this man I see something in his hand Some white stuff All sliced up He snorted a pack of salt another pack of salt terror filled my eyes he…

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