I don't think it's how beautiful I am. Maybe it's my crooked filthy smile but well I strolled to the store for beer this evening I don't know whats in the rocks but they shone like diamonds got the booze and had enough for a beer at the local bar met and told stories to so many people and as always they all wanted to talk to me one joint and three beers later that I didn't pay for with warnings of don't walk the train tracks I followed those very train tracks I met three gentlemen fucking bums I passed out beers and smoked another joint excuse me its a blunt down here and told stories then strolled home I love you all but you could never imagine or have the balls to LIVE MY LIFE!!!!!!!! Goodnight my lost lonely souls.....
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