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The Med Solution

It's my foundation A lot of medication It's my salvation I'll be taking meds To straighten out my old head It's just as I said It's why I don't drink beer Because I might disappear Or act kind of ***** Please give me my meds I'll take them until I'm dead That's something I read Smoke my cigarette Talk to the moon and forget All of my regrets What is so obscene Pages of a magazine? TV that I seen? I live in a dream Nothing is as it would seem What is the meaning? They are meds not drugs Helps my brain crawling with bugs Where's the hole I dug? I need a place to hide I need a brand new disguise I can't fool her eyes... What's the solution? Where is the evolution? What's the pollution? It's all in my brain What happens after the rain? Will I be insane? What is left of me? Time is moving speedily Save soul and body...

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Date: 1/27/2021 9:11:00 AM
...yessir.....everything rusts......got to do regular maintenance on the oldt vehicle .......keep thoughts a flowin....stan sand
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Date: 1/26/2021 10:29:00 PM
just stupendous poetic efficiency
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