Broken memories obscure my thoughts. Distant echos of Summer days spent drinking whisky and smoking weed openly at a park somewhere not to far from the grim reality that is Louisville Kentucky. Ah. I can still recall every detail. The laughter of children. The oblivion of parents who fail to realize the illegal and destructive acts we did on a
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i'm in college now and i'm going to be in louisville so don't be a stranger anymore
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