![]() BixA Poem by Tony![]() From my more mellow non-confrontive side. This will not irritate anyone....*sigh.![]()
You could light a cigarette in the pouring rain, Smoke a fat blunt in a hurricane. On the old ones you could adjust the flame, Got yourself a Bik always cool, never lame.
Now I’m generally considered, A lover, not a fighter. But don’t f**k around, With my blue lighter.
One day I was smokin’ somethin’ illegal with a friend. And my cool blue Encendador, He wanted me to lend.
I said, “Dude, you smoke weed, Crack and nicotine. You fire up the crystal Methamphetamine.
So I’m thinkin there, Smoky; What the f**k? Buy a damn bik dummy, They only cost a buck.
Get yourself a bik. Red, blue or green. They really are the most convenient things. A good bik is handy around the house, A tool and a paraphernalia, Without a doubt.
Bik Lighters, always cool, never lame. © 2011 TonyFeatured Review
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13 Reviews Added on February 7, 2011 Last Updated on February 7, 2011 Author![]() TonyMexico...... Tan LejosAboutI am a guy, 49. I am spirit residing in a carbon based life form. The god I know can be found in motion and rest. I live in Mexico because it's very free, and community still means something. .. more..Writing
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