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A Trip to the Orient

A poppy is pretty and bright And its juice is so far out of sight That the smoke in a den Full of dirty old men Makes all of them high as a kite.

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80 / M / Portland, Oregon

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Finefellow

80 / M / Portland, Oregon

Published: Oct 27, 2019
LinesWords: 534

Tags: #limerick #opium #poppy #high

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