I stepping into crisp morning
april but not yey 20
my head full of tranqs
lungs full of THC
my stomach dissolving
my last sip of beer
I go to find Ms Green
at watever trippy scene
if she's therethen
the others are frustrated
Bored in the USA
I jus want to wander
barefoot in the woods
despite the chill,
the idea feels cool
instead I return to the
oppression of indoors
my spirit stays high
but caged
and i take more medicine
and remember who it is
I truly love
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