Climb the highest mountain, punch the face of god

Gawk

Turn around, good sir,
With your awesome fanny pack,
Bike and bottled water,
So I can smile at you
Before you ride out of my
Life forever.
I want the one-time
Moment of titilating a
Total stranger with my smile,
So I can waste three
Minutes of my life.

December 9, 2007
Suge


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