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08-01-2006, 05:12 PM
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Hey Scuds,
His palms are sweaty, knees weak, theres vomit on his sweater, mom's spaghetti. Hes nervous, everybodys choking now. but on the surface he looks calm and ready. Dont waste this, it may be the only motherfukcing opportunity you get. Lose yousrelf in the moment, the music." 
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