Poison Quote by Bob Dylan Download Open image “Stop all this weeping, swallow your pride/ You will not die, its not poison -Tombstone Blues” — Bob Dylan ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 2.5 out of 5 (6 ratings) Copy quoteShare Poison Pride Swallow Your Pride Tombstone Weeping
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