Barbiturate Poems - Poems about Barbiturate

...A “fat psychic” is a “four chin teller” A yukker from my extensive comedy cellar Where my funnies lie With my barbiturate supply Joshing in case some people are bed wetters......

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...A “fat psychic” is a “four chin teller” A yukker from my extensive comedy cellar Where my funnies lie With my barbiturate supply Joshing in case some people are bed wetters......

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...CLUELESS Your quietness makes me lose track of time, Feels so empty without the sound of your voice, My heart actually pounds to fill up this void! “Where‘re you?” Shrieks desperate voices in......

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...Fitness guru (grew) to an abrupt screeching halt, i.e. did dramatically abate, whence significant block of time, I formerly did allocate (within recent past) for physical wo......

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...A “fat psychic” is a “four chin teller” A yukker from my extensive comedy cellar Where my funnies lie With my barbiturate supply Joshing in case some cops are Soup dwellers......

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...it is the atomic weight that matters most. violent barbiturate toungues empty coffee cups and deliver the insight. before there was religion there was foldgers dry roast. befor......

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..."The last Episodes of a Vintage slave" I'm shattered beyond belief, reaching for, an elusive life that will never consume me, broken with with splitters in my intelligence I do die, with slow d......

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..."The last Episodes of a Vintage slave" I'm shattered beyond belief, reaching for, an elusive life that will never consume me, broken with with splitters in my intelligence I do die, with slo......

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