5 sence's can not sence our excistence.And that is the only fact, infact there is no fact's,Fax me a fact and I will telagramh a holigramh, then telaphone the son of man, telling him he is doneLeaving him a messege on his answering machine telling him there are none.God and I are ONE.time's MOON, time's STAR'Z, time's SUN.The facter is me, u remember me, I slung handful's of these imfamous rock's on these saadom block's, get'n caught up wit these earthling cop's.So i stop Combing my mind so my THOUGHT'S could lock.Im tiried of trying to understand, perception's are Mangled, Matierd and Knotied...Ne...way.Life is more then wat meet's thea eye in I, so elavate I to thea third.But evan that shit seem's obserd, when ur thought leave u third isolated.No man is an Island, but i often feel alone,So i find peace threw Hmmmmm!!!...Take the quiz:
what kind of drug are you? (includes pictures)
cocaine.
you are cocaine. addictive, expensive and confident.
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