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Author: Unknown
2a.m awake,alone............peaceful.
bowl loaded then lit,alone...........peaceful
big hit has me coughing,heard something move,not alone........stirred
looking back towards the noise,there it is again,not alone.....alarmed
dark eyes starring at me from the empty,my body is cold,not alone
hands reaching for my bowl........not without a fight!!!
picked,plucked,cured,cut,chopped,rolled,lit,smoked. AHHHHHHHHHH.
3a.m. awake........
not alone.
i love you mary jane!!!!!
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Posted: Jun 2010
About this poem:
this poem is about being able to handle even the nasty dark early in the morning with a little help from ur bff..........LMAO!!
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