Why I always got fity hunnit problemz?
Like, “Who did it and ran?”
I ain’t got no time for this
No room, No hope, No hand
My fears are stacked a mile high
My mind is out the door
Who Did iT and Ran? (Poem)
September 29, 2016 by Leave a Comment
Viva la Rebellion
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Seeing in Fours (Poem)
My advice for active alcoholics is…
If you’re seeing in ones
You’re good
If you’re seeing in twos
You’re a little bit tipsy
If you’re seeing in threes
You might do something you will regret
If you’re seeing in fours
GOD BLESS
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