I Once Knew a Girl Named Mary Jane

I came across a bag of weed
That had not a stem nor seed
I comptemplated whether I should or not 
But I quickly told my conscience to stop
So I put my pride to the side and did the deed
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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Tacito Avatar
March 3, 2011 at 12:07 PM
Quite the stated lines here. Respect for dropping this perspective here.
Kendrick Avatar
March 3, 2011 at 11:57 AM
Interesting thoughts penned..The more one pushes their conscience aside the easier it is to do wrong and the conscience not hurt one...Sara
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