“In the clouds”

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life 1 min read 516 views Aug 31, 2015

fly with me

Aint it rude when I anticipate moves Breaking rules Under my own laws Rolling blunts like logs Smoking out in public Other stoners love it And if you don't smoke You'll never know what Drives me down this road I'm on I own All alone my soul feels like it has wings When I die hopefully angels fly with me Take that climb with me Get high with me

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