It's cold and drizzling heavy out there.
Early in the morning.
Dysania just hit and feels like doing nothing.
Out of blunts na the way it's hard to find a plug this morning hour.
Nyaru zii
I get high on your memory.
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It's cold and drizzling heavy out there.
Early in the morning.
Dysania just hit and feels like doing nothing.
Out of blunts na the way it's hard to find a plug this morning hour.
Nyaru zii
I get high on your memory.