Reflections On A Rum Soaked-Reefer
He mixed his drink
and then he drank it
Just another security blanket.
She smoked her weed,
her cigarettes and such.
Just another crutch.
Will people ever have the art of facing reality mastered?
So that they don't have to get either stoned or plastered?
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