Post by Motto on Jan 11, 2017 18:14:17 GMT -5
My Bruno pipe says, a half empty bowl , is an absolute lie. The whole truth & nothing but the truth so help me God,
My Bruno pipe says, do not sell your lighter to buy a pipe.......
My Bruno pipe says, first learn to puff on your own pipe before you puff with others.
My Bruno pipe says, a pipe shared with everyone , is a broken pipe.
My Bruno pipe says , when a pipe costs money , it ceases to become a pipe of peace.
My Bruno pipe says, he who finds a log to make a pipe , has a Holy friend for life.
My Bruno pipe says, the breath is close to those who have broken pipes.
My Bruno pipe says, fix your own pipe before you fix others.樂
My Bruno pipe says, he who does not cut his own pipe & squats all day , turns to smoking the devils weed & turns the meadows into a desert.
My Bruno pipe says, the smoking pipe that whistles gets polished.
My Bruno pipe says, it is best to mix your backy blends with contentment. ☻
My Bruno pipe says, Fear the flame when lighting your brothers pipe.
My Bruno pipe says , Fear the fire of those that smoke in the gutter.
My Bruno pipe says, to smoke the pipe , master the tongue.
My Bruno pipe says, leave your pipe in the pouch at the altar, but keep your pipe clenched & puff lightly & deeply in the marketplace.
My Bruno pipe says, if you become angry , you will lose your pipe then your lighter, then who will gather your backy,
My Bruno pipe says, bless your given backy & the empty bowl will find a better home, when your backy is all smoked.
My Bruno pipe says, a peace pipe leaves no ash & the smoke is like the summer breeze.
My Bruno pipe says, even the smoker in the gutter can find peace , in the sewers or the caves , if he is thankful.
My Bruno pipe says, lay down your pipe in gratitude for the fruits of the grain & vine & sing in hope.
My corncob pipe says, if you are worried & troubled over too many pipes , take time to breathe.
My corncob pipe says , if you are in the spirit, then do not fear cancer or anything before the breath of a good smoke.
My corncob pipe says, a good smoke is like plumes of light doves from your cob pipe, but a bad smoke is like foul cancer.
My corncob pipe says, he who is busy sniffing others smoke , has not begun to smoke his pipe in peace.
My corncob pipe says, at my last pipe , the peace will depend on how a smoked with the least piper in the gutter.
My pear pipe says, how can I smoke with the dead who smoked bad weeds & wrote ill of me in a different tongue, but breath is breath.
My Bruno pipe says, do not sell your lighter to buy a pipe.......
My Bruno pipe says, first learn to puff on your own pipe before you puff with others.
My Bruno pipe says, a pipe shared with everyone , is a broken pipe.
My Bruno pipe says , when a pipe costs money , it ceases to become a pipe of peace.
My Bruno pipe says, he who finds a log to make a pipe , has a Holy friend for life.
My Bruno pipe says, the breath is close to those who have broken pipes.
My Bruno pipe says, fix your own pipe before you fix others.樂
My Bruno pipe says, he who does not cut his own pipe & squats all day , turns to smoking the devils weed & turns the meadows into a desert.
My Bruno pipe says, the smoking pipe that whistles gets polished.
My Bruno pipe says, it is best to mix your backy blends with contentment. ☻
My Bruno pipe says, Fear the flame when lighting your brothers pipe.
My Bruno pipe says , Fear the fire of those that smoke in the gutter.
My Bruno pipe says, to smoke the pipe , master the tongue.
My Bruno pipe says, leave your pipe in the pouch at the altar, but keep your pipe clenched & puff lightly & deeply in the marketplace.
My Bruno pipe says, if you become angry , you will lose your pipe then your lighter, then who will gather your backy,
My Bruno pipe says, bless your given backy & the empty bowl will find a better home, when your backy is all smoked.
My Bruno pipe says, a peace pipe leaves no ash & the smoke is like the summer breeze.
My Bruno pipe says, even the smoker in the gutter can find peace , in the sewers or the caves , if he is thankful.
My Bruno pipe says, lay down your pipe in gratitude for the fruits of the grain & vine & sing in hope.
My corncob pipe says, if you are worried & troubled over too many pipes , take time to breathe.
My corncob pipe says , if you are in the spirit, then do not fear cancer or anything before the breath of a good smoke.
My corncob pipe says, a good smoke is like plumes of light doves from your cob pipe, but a bad smoke is like foul cancer.
My corncob pipe says, he who is busy sniffing others smoke , has not begun to smoke his pipe in peace.
My corncob pipe says, at my last pipe , the peace will depend on how a smoked with the least piper in the gutter.
My pear pipe says, how can I smoke with the dead who smoked bad weeds & wrote ill of me in a different tongue, but breath is breath.
