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Yo Jaco, are you high?
The ****** Gods be trippin'.
***** be drippin'.
High all day, high all night. Ma boy Jaco knows what's gud.
Gigi Tiji Oct 2014
spark of life
touches earth
leaves crackle and
explode into breath

in deep romance, my
lungs kiss smoke
and Spirit expands within

sinking and
soaking through skin

deep into my roots dripping
into channels of rivers flowing
freely to my brain crackling
with neurons ever grasping
dendritically to reach
nutritious extrapolations
stormy interpretations
and interpolations

crackling
branches of
white birch lightning
DaSH the Hopeful Jul 2014
Too ****** to care
Id ask you to pull up a chair
But nothing round heres stable anymore
Id talk for a bit
If i had much to say
But i let it out on the wall and the floor

And now im bathing in the smoke
The dim light all set up to choke me
And i still dont feel a ******* thing
I never cared about commitment cause no one taught me what it meant
But i know it doesn't involve a ring

And now im too ****** to care
Looking worse for the wear
I feel like im everywhere but with you

This love is a noose
More comfortable than any
Bed that i could lay in with anyone else
But i cant sleep at night because theres things in my mind 
I'm afraid to ask of myself
Rolling Up*

Swisher split; gutted out, stuffed back in with some indo trees. Tucked right in, pull it over lick the edge close it up & roast that ****!

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