Baba Ganja,
Help me weather the storms of Babylon,
I smell the Earth rotting.
BlueDichotomy
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LP45 says: Nice. |
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love_supreme says: Da*n, this is hard core |
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mlowe5 says: There is a Natural Mystic in the air, Blue Dichotomy. Smell faith, hope and peace. Keep On Moving and know that the Sun Is Shinning. Time Will Tell. Peace and Love, mlowe5. |
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The Immortal Wize says: 🔥 |
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Coalhouse says: Dope |
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lasi_gi says: Nice piece Blue Dichotomy. There are lots of good deeds taking place around us and we must carry on in the face of adversity. Thank you for sharing. Peace and love. |
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