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Milks Magical Poems
poem #19 dank0r
dank0r
y0ur 0n t0ur
y0u gr0w raw
y0u sm0ke m0re
skank wh0re
y0u drank m0re
what d0 y0u have
t0 thank f0r!
dank0r my friend
my innocent pedestrian minding his own business
trying to get through his day without saying what is this.
he's a dark one that monster, getting up to his usual tricks
as he lights up a large blunt he sits down to watch some flicks.
naked at night standing raw against his afghan kush
touching himself thinking he was a girl and had a cute bush.
no harm done dank0r my friend , no intention to send you round the bend
dank0r your ace the DIY master , really careful never causing a disaster
your anal warts pulsate faster , be careful when applying the plaster
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Dank0r dank0r he's our man if he cant grow it then noone can.
Dank0r my pedestrian my tower of terror
mixing potions in your bedroom smoking jack herer
will you ever release the demons .. probibally ...never
to be continued in.... " The dank0r part 2 "
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