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Stoned
written by Foiazzy07:05 PM 11/27/04One fine day I was stoned out of my tree
I was so high I couldn't even see
The buzz wore off when I got to a certain point
So I just rolled up another big joint
Rolled up another, smoked that one as well
Rolled up a third, hey, what the hell?
Rolled up a fourth, smoked that one too
Rolled up a fifth, what else is there to do?
Rolled up number six, started to see things
Here comes number seven, hey look I can blow smoke rings!
Joint number nine, not much left to say
I need to go roll up another joint anyway... |
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Author's footnotes and comments on this Poem:
LOL...Nothing like my other poems, but I thought it was pretty funny...
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