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pass the bowl
pass the bowl
smile
laugh
pass the bowl
we sit around my living room
four tan chairs are pulled into a circle
edging the outside of my couches
adam sits in the corner of the couch im not on
brad sits next to me on one side
daniell stands in the kitchen with amanda
who comes running out to pack the bowl
andy sits in front of me in a chair
brad moves into the one next to him
and justice sits besides me
my hands warming his from the outside cold
we pass the bowl
we laugh
we pass the bowl
-its beat
jerome cries before he and justice inhale
amanda packs the bowl
it is an eagles helmet
ha ha ha ha ha
the night goes on we smoke the green smoke
inhaling natural plants to make us
H
I
G
H
Im laying half on justice now
smileing into his gorgeous eyes
forgetting about a girl named katy
a girl who i wish was never remembered
im laughing and being tickeled
and his touch is like heaven
he is holding my hand
in the crevace of the couch
Copyright © Jay Loveless | Year Posted 2009
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