The Boys are Getting High
By colleen
The guys smoking weed By the pond in the deep darkness of night were gone as quickly as you left my arms in late August all those many years ago. But the uplifting smell Remained long after thier absense. And I was sad because I meant to say, 'Hi' Before I passed them by, I always thought the short one With the shy eyes was cute. But then again I always did have a thing For short boys who smoke too much weed. Written March 17th, 2002 © on Mar 16 2002 04:16 PM PST 0 • 8
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