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yo! Americana
poems rush
out--
careless
word
children
playing
on the
streets--
trying not to get
crushed under
the squeeling
tires of night
Published 28th Oct 2019
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Anonymous
- Edited 4th Jun 2022 2:45am
29th Oct 2019 00:05am
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29th Oct 2019 1:09am
Thats ok BB. To be honest it was one of my random thoughts lol
hugs,
buddhakitty.
hugs,
buddhakitty.
Anonymous
- Edited 4th Jun 2022 2:45am
29th Oct 2019 1:26am
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29th Oct 2019 7:30pm
29th Oct 2019 8:17pm
Lol. Yes they do my friend ( i think it was all the acid i did in the 70's).
hugsx
buddhakitty.
hugsx
buddhakitty.
29th Oct 2019 8:22pm
LOL @ acid! I tried it once! I split a blotter with a friend. We cut it right down the middle. I thought, what? That little dot?
Let me tell ya, I could've whipped the WORLD'S ass that night! LOL!
Let me tell ya, I could've whipped the WORLD'S ass that night! LOL!
29th Oct 2019 8:35pm
At my worst i took a hit almost everday for a year once in my mispent youth
hugs,
buddhakitty.
hugs,
buddhakitty.
29th Oct 2019 8:37pm
29th Oct 2019 9:03pm
That was a wise move. Sadly, i was not scared. I dove right into the deep waters and stayed there for a couple of yrs until life had become unmanageable.
hugs,
buddhakitty.
hugs,
buddhakitty.
15th Nov 2019 5:26am
15th Nov 2019 12:17pm
