Old Daze

Old Daze

A Poem by Chrislette

Miss the old dayz. 
Kingaroy Ballogie daze. 
Getting fucked up in all differnt wayz. 
When ma Fam was friendz. 
All tripping hard, on the same mind bendz. 
Dodgey scripts and dexanphetamines.
Lack of sleep bringing on living dreamz. 
Breathing bulbs for whippin creamz. 
Viking spitoonz, crazy as loonz, nitros balloonz. 
Concrete cookie cutterz, Miami beachez in Kingaroyz gutterz. 
Alwayz together, forever az brotherz.

© 2012 Chrislette


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Added on March 29, 2012
Last Updated on October 20, 2012

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Chrislette
Chrislette

Brisbane, Australia



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