While smoking dope with you.
You asked me to write a poem.
A poem just about you.
I said that might not be good thing to do!
We giggled.
No really you said.
It wiped the stone from my head.
I would not know how to begin!
Just write about me.
Your feeling within, you commented.
Ask me anything you do not already not know.
It was then I realized knew nothing about you.
Jan 16, 2012
Jan 16, 2012 at 2:40 PM UTC
While smoking dope with you.
You asked me to write a poem.
A poem just about you.
I said that might not be good thing to do!
We giggled.
No really you said.
It wiped the stone from my head.
I would not know how to begin!
Just write about me.
Your feeling within, you commented.
Ask me anything you do not already not know.
It was then I realized knew nothing about you.
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