“Weed me
Or feed me.”
Says the grass in the back yard
“you don’t need me anymore”
And I sit and smoke my cigarette
And I think to myself
The grass has a point
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“Weed me
Or feed me.”
Says the grass in the back yard
“you don’t need me anymore”
And I sit and smoke my cigarette
And I think to myself
The grass has a point
Sometimes there are boobs.
Now and then. Here and there.
My purse is full of lipsticks and dildos.
an authentic islamic mind... may contain nuts
thoughts I find important
