that brave river, I can not sail. because of that lone feeling, that I might fail. So {fuck it.} I just smoke- let me feel stoned 6th hour. I sti will fail to rise, and I cower in realitys eyes, so I just smoke- let me feel stoned {let that paranoia cut my head off. Imlow down crying shame today} smoke- stoned I have fallen scattered the wave alone Imcrying broken shade So I just smoke- let me feel stoned I can not feel you you can not brave(the river?) no more sadness no more pain not what feeds you but what raves no more sadness no more....
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