I sat atop a billboard
One eye closed
Smoked a joint, drank a whiskey
Advertised my soul to odd cars passing by
cul de sac
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2 comments:
What's the market value on those things these days? Problem is, I think I hocked mine years ago when I needed some beer money. I got more for some of my books and CDs, though.
dude. you're flowing. keep it going. in august, your mind is snowing.
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