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A quick jaunt.
Before I dive off this mountain into the trees. I sit atop in my car away from the breeze. I pull out that bag of beautiful Buds. I pick, pluck, stick it in and light it up. I donate that motherfucker to my motherfucking head. I gotta get up and back to the trees. A couple hours left til I can leave them be. Fucking stoned I am and, I can't get up. All I got is some valentine chocolates to munch. No more liquid water, to quench my thirst. Fucking stoned I am and, it feels like the first. I don't want to open my door, its cold out there. Fucking stoned I am and, ain't going anywhere.
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