patmanplus poems: PIGS

Thursday, October 18, 2007

PIGS

Happy pills grow on trees: geneticaly modified trees that are grown by CORPORATE AMERICA. Pigs will fly, when there's money in it. If shit was gold, noone would be allowed to shit! It would disrupt the market... Pigs don't fly, they just die... in disgrace.. Sign in to see full entry.

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