WHEN I DIE

by Jessica   Apr 23, 2005


WHEN I DIE,
BARRY ME DEEP,
PLANT SOME POT PLANTS AT MY FEET,
PUT SOME PAPERS IN MY HAND,
AND I'LL ROLL MY HAPPY ASS UP TO THE PROMISE LAND.

THIS IS A LITTLE SAYING MY BROTHER SAYS.

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