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Rated: 13+ · Poetry · Other · #1202488

About a Pothead.

Pothead!

Every day I see him, riding on his bike. And everyday he looks at me I have a feeling that he's high. Cause he smokes pot, htere is no doubt, I fear he might hurt me, or vandalize my house. But everyday nothing happens, to me or my house. But I still fear he might strike me, riding on his mount.
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