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"jiin" poems
a tumblr full of rocks a pour of ichiro malt and a stir gan bei and ichi to the yamazaki and nikkas i am in the land of the sun i go down to the land of the dead mei hi ko anejo casa amigo, to my brothers in arms jose, i must have my agave cheers to the alamo to the land of the prohibition kentucky yippee kay yay bourbon, spicy rye kick spur to the horse giddy up, giddy up riding off into the sun set to kentucky derby bourbon ballentines tom ford west make your mark with maker’s mark bottoms up and now i am staggering vichi patia better than grey goose aunt jiin and all the cult gin navy strength and **** juice getting rowdy like irish bloke jameson and that **** scot macallan and his gang oiban, glenfiddich, and glenlivet I am livid at that son of a ***** son of peat another round i am monkeying around monkey 47 sun set sun rise *** on the beach i see kings and queens louis thirteen i am going to sleep pappy van winkle 100 years like rip van winkle don’t wake me stir and not shaken good night, mama sweet havana neat a shot of don papa i go to sleep
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Aug 18, 2018
Aug 18, 2018 at 8:47 PM UTC
kindred spirits
"Hawa sang chalna seekh gayi ** Thora pankh faila udna bhi seekh jaoge, Jra azma ke deakh khud ko, Zindgi ka matlab seekh jaoge. Khush hoon jaan ke tum logon ko, Padna seekh gyi ** Thodi himmat rakh , Honsle ke kami nahi tujh me, Sar utha ke chala kro, Tumhe darna nahi kisi se.. Tum bholi si nanhi si, Payari si thi, Mma papa ki gudiya dulari si thi, Ankhon main anshoo a jate unki, Jab tum rote rote so jaati, Unki ladli payari si tum... Na jaane kab unki gudiya badi ** gayi, Unhe pata bhi na chala, Jiin hathon main kheli unhi se vida ** ke chal bhi bdi... Kya hi zindgi tumhe mili hai, kuch pal rahi mma papa sang, Begane aye tujhe le gye, Tere mma papa ko anshoo de gye... Hansti kehlti papa ke dil ka taara thi tum, Kuch khelne ko na hota, To papa ki peeth ki sawari thi tum... Papa ki beti aaj badi ** gayi hai, Kl thak jo roti lagti nanhi si, Bechari si thi , Aaj mma ki vo ladli sayani ban gayi hai... Gairon ko rehne de, Papa ka sar na jhukana kabhi, Bde laad payar se rakha hai tujhe, kabhi rulana na unhe... BEti tu lout ke jaldi aana tera intazar rahega, Teri maa royi to main sambhal lunga, Par tere papa roye to. tere siva koi chup karvane nahi ayega...
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Sep 11, 2017
Sep 11, 2017 at 9:12 AM UTC
"PAYARI BITYA"