Unicorns

WMD By jfarrell Dressed in my fred flinstone trunks, Riding my silver surfer surf board; I crest the wave of fire, I crash into the wave of ice And howl in fury. That bloody unicorn’s got my bag of weed! I crash up against a barrier and feel myself enve

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have you seen my unicorn? little fellow, black feathers, one shine horn..... and stolen bag of weed.... reward offered

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