my lover boy,
you're always high,
it's the root of your joy,
and the cause of your smile.
i wish my name was mary jane,
i think you'd love me more.
i know that you would never complain,
you wouldn't walk out the door.
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Author:
Valerie P. (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: August 30th, 2021 02:27
- Category: Love
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Comments2
Not only is he a dope head, he's a dope as well - doesn't know what he's missing.
Keep at it Val (neat write), you'll get there.
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Cute one.........
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