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Tall glass, exotic
toxic sticks carbonic
Woven seats, sit comfortably,
it's under me, I'm on it
Thoughts wonderfully moronic
I'm spacing out already
Taken out, I'm vacant now,
It makes me sound authentic
Took a long hard look
Focus on bars no hooks
I don't want cars, I'm a star harvesting thoughts past from books
Written by Benzy_420 (BTheW)
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