Tag: 420
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Capacity all vanity
Thousand litre lung capacity Drank all the water that sank Atlantis Still had room for two cans of Fanta Hammered, talking like headphones on and speechjammer Yawning at your tawdry efforts, peasant Rouse from bastard fecklessness to a champion’s breakfast Driving by night soundtrack Vangelis, hands angelic Yet indelicate, indecorous relying on other men Enough…
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Aroving Asmoking Abush
A roving I’ll go but avoiding roads and no pair of brown eyes My black boots in the mud turn to brown brogues I’m drinking more than three of the Pogues White smoke from a spliff of white widow Like the bush elected a new pope.