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Bong Time with Train Wreck.
Contributed by
kayyjayy
on
Monday, 8th June 2009 @ 10:19:31 PM in AEST
Topic:
drugabuse
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light it, hit it, puff it ,pass it,
the green embers burn red eyes go crazy the mind goes blank laughing at the tv that not on thinking outside the box everything seems so real time stops, it comes back to you,
light it ,hit it, puff it, pass it,
now the room turns into what seems to be a zoo a zoo of colors and shapes red, green, yellow, orange nothing can get in your way of you doing what you want or saying what you think...
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2009-06-08 22:19:31] (Date/Time posted on
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