#420errday

[dnickelz1977]

I can hear it! #420errday

[twotrickpony]

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(Hi Everyone! I hope you are enjoying the poems things.. anything I wanted to explain this one and also break through the 4th wall n' shit.

So this one is supposed to be from a 'translated poem'  that I got from here that is this one specifically. I never read the translated version. well... enjoy...)

the tiny beefcake ferments parfaits in the library, the temps copy text unedited quotes recited. « atonement, this poem, with sin to win, a vent it's like, and you feel the same I'm sure, like a quarts in the sand Dying statements, more amidst typos and blanks A lieutenant of dustbusters named: Paul I see your aim may not pass the Ambriz. truce? I plan to leave past you for my commute, will you change your aim? pay attention to the bigger terror ! see? cease! the false fear lives, it lives in our genes and virtue sot previously to disarm such motors: the literature, a nest that is genuine fortune for any passer. »