Funeral tomorrow. Beer tonight.
I missed the Yaqui deer dance and I am bummed.
Numb.
I want to cry all night, but the release wont come until tomorrow.
Cold body.
Cold Kiss good-bye.
Its cold. I'm too high-not high enough.
"Bitch, stay off that blow!"
I'm COOL.
It's cool.
Rambling, gambling.
What do you do if you know all the words, but can't say anything...
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