Young Tongue birthday rats

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I couldn't let me go insane
Or put enough in my system.
I only wanted us to see
We couldn't get enough to smoke or to sleep.
Mind bending forward,
Brace to take this land.
Shadows cast on castaways,
Still they doubt I understand.
Maker of my joy,
See what she's been taught.
I've been missing sleep for days.
Molly—happy again,
Holy eye.

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