The thicker the light, the thicker the shadow.
I have been lost down every path I follow.
I feel the same but, I'm better now.
If all we are are dust and shades of grey,
How are we to say are we all alone?
Why do we still feel empty?
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Volume 19: Wolves
Just as I was enjoying this beautiful gray morning, the sun beamed between 2 clouds, directly at me, following me wherever I would go...
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Just as I was enjoying this beautiful gray morning, the sun beamed between 2 clouds, directly at me, following me wherever I would go... -
Thinking of my 99 problems as I smoke this one joint, Knowing 98 of them will be gone once I put the right man on gun point. Thoughts con...
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