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Colorado,Colorado, I wish I was in Colorado. Where  puffers stand in line to have a good-old-time. I wish you were in Colorado and puff away your blues, and have a restful snooze. Where people laugh out loud and make their puffers' cloud. And people stop and stare into thought provoking air, and talk about the deeper things in life. Sensuous summer fills my mind between my munchies all the time. My tastebuds shout in glee with popcorn near my reach and soda made of peach. Colorado, Colorado, I hear you callin' me forget about that tree of good and evil be. And smoke away-at times- those nasty nursery rhymes cramped between folders made of black. Colorado,Colorado, I wish I was in Colorado to get a mountain high. Where puffers' stand in line to have a good-old-time... Since not allowed to light we're allowed to write: "Let the **** reign forever"
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Aug 24, 2014
Aug 24, 2014 at 11:02 PM UTC
Freedom-to-puff A Midwestern poem
Colorado,Colorado, I wish I was in Colorado. Where  puffers stand in line to have a good-old-time. I wish you were in Colorado and puff away your blues, and have a restful snooze. Where people laugh out loud and make their puffers' cloud. And people stop and stare into thought provoking air, and talk about the deeper things in life. Sensuous summer fills my mind between my munchies all the time. My tastebuds shout in glee with popcorn near my reach and soda made of peach. Colorado, Colorado, I hear you callin' me forget about that tree of good and evil be. And smoke away-at times- those nasty nursery rhymes cramped between folders made of black. Colorado,Colorado, I wish I was in Colorado to get a mountain high. Where puffers' stand in line to have a good-old-time... Since not allowed to light we're allowed to write: "Let the **** reign forever"
rw-dennen
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Aug 24, 2014
Aug 24, 2014 at 11:02 PM UTC
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