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I Am High

With selflessness endeared And egoism feared All human hope is speared. Except for one. I am that one. I am high On one ounce Of I. I am the growth Of I. Others are addicted To we. They have no selfish Creed, But smoke their selfless Weed. I am the flower Of I.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2009




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