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I can't figure you out,
an enigma constantly on my mind.
You drink poison pure and, breathing
suburban fumes into your lungs,
tell me about how you once loved a boy.
I tell you I love you, and you laugh--
a simple reponse because you have no other;
it's habitual and an easy escape.
Scream me something beautiful--
bang bang and kill me, baby,
if you won't cure me.
Or take me or leave me
as I am, crying in a corner.
"Love as fragile as a wineglass," and you
understand the allusion and smile.
I tell you I'm not cool enough for you,
and you tell me,
"if you stopped your bitching and moaning,
the world would be alright."
You barely smile, instead
lending out your happiness for a dime.
(I'll take it for the asking price.)
There's a ring of silver through your lip,
and it chatters in the wind
because you called to tell me you're freezing,
and would I carry on your legacy when you're dead and gone?
I see the lines on your wrists,
restrain myself from kissing them softly.
You're long past your sell-by date.
You're the most beautiful
and the most terrible thing I've ever seen:
which would you like to hear first?
an enigma constantly on my mind.
You drink poison pure and, breathing
suburban fumes into your lungs,
tell me about how you once loved a boy.
I tell you I love you, and you laugh--
a simple reponse because you have no other;
it's habitual and an easy escape.
Scream me something beautiful--
bang bang and kill me, baby,
if you won't cure me.
Or take me or leave me
as I am, crying in a corner.
"Love as fragile as a wineglass," and you
understand the allusion and smile.
I tell you I'm not cool enough for you,
and you tell me,
"if you stopped your bitching and moaning,
the world would be alright."
You barely smile, instead
lending out your happiness for a dime.
(I'll take it for the asking price.)
There's a ring of silver through your lip,
and it chatters in the wind
because you called to tell me you're freezing,
and would I carry on your legacy when you're dead and gone?
I see the lines on your wrists,
restrain myself from kissing them softly.
You're long past your sell-by date.
You're the most beautiful
and the most terrible thing I've ever seen:
which would you like to hear first?
Literature
Marijuana
Marijuana, pot, weed, grass, mary-jane, ganja, reefer, chronic, bud . . . One plant, many names. I believe we all know what pot is and have tried or know someone that has tried it. Marijuana and its legalization has been argued about for many years. Some opponents view the drug as a weedy Satan while others recognize it as a beneficial herb; marijuana should be legalized.
"Cannabis Sativa is perhaps the most recognizable plant in the world." (Bonsor, 2) The pot leaf is put on jewelry, clothes, bumper stickers and is used in graffiti. "Marijuana is the single most used drug in the United States." (Bonsor, 2) According to "InfoFacts - Mariju
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stoner school
Load another, lets get high
get fucked up, i wanna fly
killing brain cells, left and right
i love to blaze, its fuckin tight
reach the peak, its the best
we`re not done, on with the fest
keep going, until you crash
load one more, its just ash
take a hit, straight to the head
hold it in, as your eyes get red
getting hungry, search for food
everyones high, so no ones rude
after hours, all is burned
now, tell me all that you have learned..
Literature
Weed Ballad
Weed, Weed, the magical plant,
Makes you do things, You can't,
If you smoke this stash,
You will become brash!
You will see talking Objects,
And sometimes GIANT insects,
You may get the crunchies,
So go out and get MUNCHIES!!!
Chips, Dip, Pretzels, and BEER,
A seven-eleven is always near,
OH! Weed, Weed, we love you,
Even though the fuzz say NO!
We will continue to smoke,
Never will we choke!
Oh mighty weed,
We love your seed.
So come all you Hippies!
Shout out some Yippies!
For..The..Magical...Plant..WEED
It will satisfy your greatest need.
Convert some fuzz,
Make luv to yer cuz
WEED, WEED, WEED
YAHOO!!!!!
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