I saw him at the river bank, He was breaking bread and giving thanks, With crosses made of pipes and planks, Leaned up against the nitrous tanks, He said,"Take a bit, Hold your breath, And I'll dunk your head, Then when you wake up you'll be as high as hell and born again."
Last night I dreamed that my mum was kicking me out of the house. she was going on like: you're the shittiest daughter I've ever had! And I was: mum! I'm an only child, you don't have any other daughters. she replied: you're still shit. When I woke up I felt pretty distressed about it all but then I had an amusing thought: hmm, if I did get kicked
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