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*Still lounging on the bench, singing to himself* ♪I was lying on the grass on Sunday morning of last week, indulging in my self-defeat! My mind was thugged all laced and bugged all twisted wrong and beat, uncomfortable in three feet deep! Now the fuzzy stare from not being there on a confusing morning week impaired my tribal lunar-speak and of course you can't become if you only say what you would have done, so I missed a million miles of fun!♫~
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