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Friends with trust so rare

Sitting in the bubble room..I see smiles...people looking....truth gratitude aimed right for you....this bubble of people know whose in the room ... We are mentally glued ....together loyalty shows true....no body has two faced...we are brothers sailing the sea...part of this click of that perfect ,priceless,population of awesome world harmonies ....sitting in our safe room the drugs become a mind bloom...all in this room have earn the highest honor given ....they believe in... One life is worth living .....the windows are covered doors are locked ....we don't care about how it is outside we need no words from THEM still trying to figure out where THEY Learned love....bc they have never seen our world it's strong with no normal stuff no crazy no insane no lazy no written no silly no no reality we plays the whatever game of drug induced brain..... But in the room i got a pilot with out a plane that's me .... Music with no pain that my girl she is the sweetest rain....the rose bush that is my running partner she small but can be a ill bitch.....and my strongest link the one who can talk o u with a single wink and u can tell what he thinks..... My circle I'd never trade y'all my peeps the word outside y'all gives me the creeps know our friend ship with crave more let's see how far the rabbit hole is deep
Written by flowerchildmeshely (Flowerchildmeshelly)
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