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Bumps of ketamine.  Go to bed real late. It’s not what it seems, Hell is a soulmate.    Vodka made of tears, Down a bunch of shots. Chased by cavaliers, Try not to get caught.   
Equality, the slumbering ravine, it peels away creativity
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