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Graham crackers (grow up i wrote this as I'm tripping)

Everyone says they're getting old.
But we have always been getting old.
Since that Day. THE Day.
Getting long in the tooth.
Getting gray at the peak.
Getting worse for wear.
I disagree, there.
We sing songs that we can't sing at sunset.
We sing them all night long.
And I'd still sing them fucking anywhere.
Who cares, who cares.
let the whole mountain fall.
Written by Dreamboy
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I am tripping my face off on mushrooms right now.
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