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The Shed p.1 Start here
When I was seventeen I came home for the very
first time.
It was to the most dirty sinful place
my small town had most likely
ever known.
Essentially
it was about fifteen potheads
and experimentalists
hanging out
tripping out and blazing
in a shed.
Fundemntally
what transpired over the next two years
where all the roots and seeds
of family.
I think our story might be important
in the very least
it is important to me.
Might as well
start here.
first time.
It was to the most dirty sinful place
my small town had most likely
ever known.
Essentially
it was about fifteen potheads
and experimentalists
hanging out
tripping out and blazing
in a shed.
Fundemntally
what transpired over the next two years
where all the roots and seeds
of family.
I think our story might be important
in the very least
it is important to me.
Might as well
start here.
Published 6th Feb 2011
| Edited 15th Feb 2011
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