A friend offered him a cookie, "You don't disown a handsome biscuit", he thought, "Why risk it?" Not a fat man with the body-hair of an unkempt Wookie. Told afterward that it was laced with pot, And that was more than he had sought. ~ It was time to make his way back home, So, … Continue reading The Hauntings of Mary-Jane Pt. II
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The Haunting’s of Mary-Jane
The walls are bleeding pretty patterns, As he floats upon a wistful cloud, Those thoughts, becoming scattered, His eyelids, Falling like a shroud. ~ Oh, no! ~ "Did I just smoke too much?", ~ He believed, his limits exceeded, Using this vegetable for a crutch. He has probably 60 minutes, Until he's sober enough to … Continue reading The Haunting’s of Mary-Jane