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I am calamity jane to shit talkin mouth man

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I am clamity jane
in midst of hard packed fruit and jeely
when jane comes a tumblin we all start rumblin at the effect of that ever given aura
last night stoned poet exactly
last night stoned glowin explatly
last bight sittin down with friends talkin bullshit
last night saw friends nuzzles noses in walls of tits
last night imagined things not sen by gods
last night was me