It's Happy Strawberry Time!
The thoughts and ramblings of Little Miss Chatterbox and her basket of strawberries.
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Thursday, December 31, 2009
WAS
"I'll roll you up in paper, to hide you from the world
The fire licks at ashes, while straight lines start to curl.
Smoke leaps free of leaf skin, while buds proceed to burn,
The vibes so sure to follow, comprise the high I yearn."
-broobear
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