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Jun 13, 2005 11:15

Sweat drips down my chest and soaks into the beltline of my pants. The sun roars with bestial vigor above us as we lose pounds out of our pores. Lazily, and with little enthusiasm, I raise my hands to my lips and listen to cruel burning sound as I breathe in smoke. I dark shape squats next to me drumming out a beat on his legs along with the thrum ( Read more... )

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nicoleyoley June 13 2005, 17:12:02 UTC
I want a joint.

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elfiende June 13 2005, 17:45:14 UTC
Every minute, every day...

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