Rise up this morning, smile with the rising sunAnother magical-mystery-tour impression of your feathered birds clay. Thanks, Chaukisch.
Rise up this morning, smile with the rising sun
A little bird... pitches by my tree trunk
Puffing sweet smoke of tobacco pure and true
Saying: "This is my message to you-ou-ou":
Glad you can enjoy this old BDSM clay pigeon too!
OT:
Having a little puff of Clan in my cob to quench that damn craving. But what would the world be without
a little vice?
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