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#51; 2008
I smoke a lot of grass
I'm not coming off as crass
'Cause it was when your daddy drank
That he beat your mama's ass
I'm not coming off as crass
'Cause it was when your daddy drank
That he beat your mama's ass
Published 12th Oct 2012
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12th Oct 2012 4:48am
12th Oct 2012 5:36am
12th Oct 2012 9:32am
13th Oct 2012 3:34pm
What can I say, booze was harsh on me. Drink your booze, but not if it makes you angry, unpredictable and violent.
15th Oct 2012 5:06am
16th Oct 2012 2:36am
16th Oct 2012 3:12pm
This poem comes from the push and pull of marijuana acceptance within my own relationship, my family and ultimately, the nation. It is a big fight for nothing. I'm glad to live in Washington and be able to vote against the feds! I did see my dad get very, very violent. I remember him taking out our christmas tree one year. Anyway, I don't want to rant, either way, alcohol is poison.
