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My feet hurt

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From the miles and miles.

I saw something about climbing out of a pit.

That’s home.

Don’t talk s*** about my pit.

I’ll get out eventually.

All right All right…..

Going to have a good day.

God loves me.

He loves you too.

(or he doesn’t exist)

Or we are not able to understand what is and what is not… Because we are but ants..

Some things hurt, You learn to manage it..

I miss doing drugs.

Like.. crazy amounts of drugs.

Benders.

Bender blenders.

A blunder.

Best believe.

Don’t think about it..

And that takes practice.

There’s a handful of things, we leave back there.

Feel me?

Dick nugget.

You feel me?

I wish I could show all the things that I don’t worry about.

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