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I want to be HIGH all the time so that my mind always feels find what it like traveling thru time in the streets of L.A. I want you all to understand that these words are who I am, when I can't seem to understand all the spaces in the land of those who comprehend that it's thru my mind I see a man who's looking for a friend that will in the end, journey back in time to help me re-unwind all the places in my mind that the world will never find. It's mine, it's me...the one you'll never see in my mind so crazy while the WORLD'S so daizy, wow- all you people amaze me with all your steps on little daisies from a ground that's so amazing that little girls named Lacy play in sands once thought hazy from eyes that were hasty from all the looking and gazing at my words "SO AMAZING"->(You've amazed ME)<-.

Well that's --------My "<-__->" by me....Who's next?? What's Next?? That's the Best, that your minds ever meet, when it let me interject some words you'd object only because you didn't know them yet---->>But wait, did you forget that our minds had ALREADY MET. Wait I', left in the dark once again, damn you pen for unleashing what's within these walls/ my stalls the halls so tall that the giants had to fall, off the edge of the lands when they had it in their hands lettin' GREED under man all the freverent(NOT A WORD, BUT SHOULD BE) future plans I'm less from this-this is my best I rest....

*Thank you for taking the time to allow me to take you on a journey, as always I know NOT where it may lead. All I do know is that I'll NEVER leave you where you started...(**See Above, Goodbye**)

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