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My Head Was Spinning

left my jod
which is not odd
 so i hop from the lot
where i park
mabe astart not to far
to abar
took a few i tell you
i was just a griming
and my
MY HEAD WAS 
SPINNING
Copyright © | Year Posted 2012

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