Tag: weed

• northboyscoming

  I spy longships and corsairs coming In my horsehair shirt running From viking apocalypse Lots of noise coming out of Clonmacnoise Monks slaughtered altars despoiled, carried away farmers’ daughters Psalters purloined, marauders overjoyed at plunder’s ease, back eastward With steaming rufous or flaxen beards, black-eyed and scheming Arrayed like demons in gleaming mail shirts, helms…

  alchemisland

  4th Sep 2024

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• Holyshmokesboyo

  She gulps down my totem, going slow old modem Game mode hurt me plenty, spurt in seconds twenty Think I never had a growth spurt by the length of me My God is octopoidal, tends me tentacally Contacting me metaphysically, feel fresh Listerine Better physically since he took control of me I wish I’d found…

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  4th Sep 2024

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• Make a making, May King

  Smoked so much hay I’m phasing Amazing places, CTR in space, astral racing SCART lead how my trees like the 90s, 240p Can’t remove my armour, know how Robocop feels Peel myself an apple, offer half to Eve When she pulls my sleeve, the clothes turn out empty Escaping snake always getting away, who sent…

  alchemisland

  26th Aug 2024

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• Sign of the times

  It fire off a trinity, skidding across the bar still brrrrrrring Again, back to that no smoking sign We’re at blazing time, demon time No abidance, no guidance except divine Never go when it’s my time, no bedtime Retiring at half two, rising at half five No wonder I’m tired all the time If I…

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  13th Aug 2024

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• Long evening walk

  Romantic be a reach, not quite stroll along the beach Under a peach sky, but I reach over and make sure to catch your eye Sapphire but wearing the sun’s fire, all my desires in catalogue Retired chief justice how I take a long walk that eve Eager to be out and about, weaving between…

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  13th Aug 2024

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