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I drink the wine
smoke the weed
take mushrooms
hoping to see,
a better version of tomorrow
yet all I find are different shades of sorrow .
Apparently that's where harmony hides.
smoke the weed
take mushrooms
hoping to see,
a better version of tomorrow
yet all I find are different shades of sorrow .
Apparently that's where harmony hides.
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