Te Puke and I laugh wisely together
thinking on similar lines.
Sitting stoned on the couch, long after my friend is gone..
Alone here with Mary-Jane, and a glaze in my eye.
Puff puff, toke…
My day becomes brighter, and the pleasant numb feeling relaxes my soul.
A friend with weed, is a friend indeed.
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