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		I'm Back For a While..... ha 
 
 
I'm high as a plane so out tha window I look  
And realize life has just became pages in a Dr. Suess Book  
Rock houses one has tha shape of a face  
No humans appear I wonder wut happened to tha humans of race (Humans peroid) 
Street lights hang on old crooked trees 
N I see no light is this tha Chosen fate for me  
To die in tha hot sand. alone wit no friends 
I wake up n its time to hit tha blunt again  
 
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				I'm Sicker Than Tha Plauges That God Sent Moses-Chosen
			 
		
		
		
		
	
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