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What do you assume we are?
Possibly tree huggin'-
Tye dye wearin'-
Pot smokin'
Lovers.
That's just your Hollywood style of describing us.
We're disguised as freaks-
"Normal People"...(C'mon!)
Prancin' Monkeys,
Emotional?
Tribe Vibe.
Not all of us listen to
Bob Marley and The Wailers
nor
The Doors
Not all of us are
Soft bodied
Drunks 'n' highs.
Some of 'em act gay
We have our type of parades.
We all appear differently.
70s or not.
We rock out.
We are flower children,
Lovers - Absolutely.
Welcome young Hippies!
Your Earth here isn't stable enough without our
Tree Huggin'.
Your parties ain't fun without the crazy drunks 'n' highs
Tye Dye underwear is in!
Of course that is all but a joke.
Come,
Gather 'round with this
Flower Child.
Now you know
This Hippie Individual.
- by Clintorus Eastwood |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 12/16/2008 |
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- Title: This Hippie Individual
- Artist: Clintorus Eastwood
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Description:
What a honest poem about myself and my view on hippieship.
Enjoy.
Comment.
Love.
Peace brothers. - Date: 12/16/2008
- Tags: hippie individual
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Comments (1 Comments)
- xi will always love youx - 01/14/2009
- Crazy but cool. Hippies are stereotyped WAY to much today.
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