must. mountain. dust.A Poem by GrakercubAnd you may ask yourself, how did I get here?
I dont know what this is about
but it's about tonight and my dreams. I dreamt I was flying then I woke up, smoked some pot and went back to bed. I didn't dream after that, but I woke up and somehow I was on a mountain that was on a beach. Now I can't leave. I guess I'm screwed. Where's my chocolate milk?
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Added on August 5, 2011 Last Updated on August 5, 2011 |