This is High

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Life's a little hazythrough a purple tinteyes low, snow red.It's so loud and I'm all alone.Hit after hitwave after waveeuphoria dances on my body,and then a blissful calm washes over melike the tide that kisses the sandy beachthis is my immersionthis is high.

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