Trevor Stone
So many wept at his smoked burial to celebrate he’s escaped forever
Epitaph in garbled words is upside down and slender like our Trevor
Joke is on extra wide marble tomb he’s dead stoned as we remember
‘Laugh bring me weed and write graffiti for my gratuitous surrender’
13th April 2019
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