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High Pitch
Contributed by
Val
on
Saturday, 12th April 2003 @ 08:05:00 AM in AEST
Topic:
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Why am I myself?
Why am I a smoker?
Why do I mess around?
Why am I a toker?
To start off the day
I need at least one hit.
If not it's over
and that is it.
As I sit at my desk
flowers are what I draw.
Flowers soaring through the air
is what I had saw.
I think about alot
as I sit here high.
Wondering how each day
without it I get by.
The music is a melody
together the notes play a song.
I break out the weed
and bring out the bong.
DAMN, I'm high! :-)
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Val
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2003-04-12 08:05:00]
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Re: High Pitch
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by hardcoreputa on
Saturday, 12th April 2003 @ 09:47:24 AM AEST
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| nice write i liked it... |
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Re: High Pitch
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by Former_Member on
Saturday, 12th April 2003 @ 11:11:25 PM AEST
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| Dama I loved it. Slob on my nob |
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