I Told You So
I Told You So
Down in the old west side,
You get all high, puff puff.
You fire up in the bathroom
While Sister waits, puff puff.
Blue Vee Dub runs well,
But you're baked, puff puff.
Really you can nod off, Baby,
Crash and die —puff
Then that emptying, sighing
Out, that quiet throb puffs,
A thousand times, Baby,
That puff puff puff,
A thousand times, Baby,
Puff puff puff. Puff.
[sonnet]
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Empathy recommended