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Dec 2014
I was dreamin' last night real well,
of kush that seemed quite swell.
Sadly, when my eyes did open,
my dream was then broken,
because my herb was not the smell.

The smell was poo.
I **** myself.
I need an adult.
TheCanadianReggaeBoy
Written by
TheCanadianReggaeBoy  Jamaica, ON
(Jamaica, ON)   
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       DertyBeatzFromDaStreetz and Margaret B
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