Well, theres a blank text box looking back at me. The cursor flashes, urging me to write. Lets see, for the last day or three, I lived life freely, ideally. Sixty seven you're close to heaven your crew still reppin but im like losing my train of thought here god dai thought up a whole lecture for the last twenty or soe iinutes when we played stupid whateveritscalled god dan i cant remember the name for the life of me. wow. wow. wow. shit. i am so sleepy at present I just closed my eyes so while i write this my head is likely somewhere else in dreamland. tell me that ainta trip
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