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coke is spent fuel
in north wales your burnt out coal
is called coke
they have a coal called anthracite
doesn't even dirty your hands
a step away from diamonds
you burn this stuff forever
what's left over they call 'coke'
coke is a drink
the effervescence
they purchase off the scottish whiskiers
coke is a drug
in through the nose
out through the mouth
i like the first one
coke is spent fuel

7 Nov 17

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