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Almond oil applied to fingers Yet they continue to gum; Sticky green forever lingers On my fingers; on my thumb. Cut em down, Chop em up, Trim em down, String em up. Johnny Cash blasts though the speakers, Some will try to sing along; Some will idly tap their sneakers Even as they hit the **** Cut em down, Chop em up, Trim em down, String em up.
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Oct 5, 2012
Oct 5, 2012 at 10:30 PM UTC
Harvest Time
Almond oil applied to fingers Yet they continue to gum; Sticky green forever lingers On my fingers; on my thumb. Cut em down, Chop em up, Trim em down, String em up. Johnny Cash blasts though the speakers, Some will try to sing along; Some will idly tap their sneakers Even as they hit the **** Cut em down, Chop em up, Trim em down, String em up.
I'll add more to this later... lol. What's up Oregon? =P
auroleus
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Oct 5, 2012
Oct 5, 2012 at 10:30 PM UTC
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