We watched the sunset at San Clemente I smoked cigars and aspirated pixie sticks My brother slipped and landed flat on his back
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My mom had plastic on her sun hat She said it was the sky but I don't know Then my cousin threw a rock through the train window The cops were flooding all down onto the beach
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