BaliA Poem by DfoxA teenage trip
When I was in Bali I was very confused this great big house that we abused we drank champagne then mushroom shake then searched this house for what to take we picked the lock of a hidden door the trippy pleasure for what's instore then filled our bags as we did leave like Ali Barba and his fourty theives
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