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Zig B. Free

A blog about the ideas and wonderings of Toure Zeigler

Wednesday, December 26, 2007

My Drug Ballad (Part 3)

choir boys aren't supposed to feel like this
choir boys aren't supposed to yearn for a sniff
well maybe just one time
ju-just one time baby
if we can just kick back one day and blow
snnniiiiiffff
as I whisper to her"If I cant be your drug of choice
at least let me be your tylenol"
Posted by Zig B Free at 11:40 PM
Labels: Poems

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