he strummed the guitar
i sang to the melody
making music in the kitchen
sometimes after midnight
two slobs on a sofa bed
laughing hysterically
over royal tenenbaums
for the 14th times
exchanging stories
repetoire of sexual encounters
over tigers and cotes du rhone
continuosly rolling
continuosly puffing
absolutely stoned
just another marijuana session
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