Three Junkies seeking to cultivate the way
One was called Pink Blinding Happiness
The other named Cactus Smoking Craziness
Last one would be Spiked Drug Highness
Each one hoping to find their inner peace
They would spare no prisoners
As no penguin would hope to defy their mission
Greatness awaits those who dare lift golden manacles
At the end of their search an open lotus,
the Three Junkies found
Inside was the fabled pink cookie
Each took a piece
Ecstasy was reached
Pink Binding Happiness felt happy
Cactus Smoking Crazy felt crazy
Spiked Drug Highness felt high
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One day cows will fly and be able to create trees by mooing.
~nintendo-fc
hay, i'm a penguin, i duno if i mentined that small minor factor, bt i'm mentioning it now. And no, no i wouldn't 'hope to defy their mission', cos their mission is a cool one.
hmmm, pink cookies, i might try that some time *ponder* *ponder*
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sometimes i speak.... and that's a bad thing
don't talk to me, i might bite your legs off
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Do I want shelter from the rain?
Or the rain to wash me away....
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Only the impossible can do the impossible.
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Cover it with gas and set it on fire.
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One day cows will fly and be able to create trees by mooing.
~nintendo-fc
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Cover it with gas and set it on fire.
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