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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