She absorbed more smoke than top paper walls.
With that bleach-blonde hair,
golden as roving suns, she could
draw it down, the smoke, and the dreams
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There's a really quaint Hippie saying'If you can remember the good old days..then you never got stoned'...passage of time? ...hmmhmmhmm
An interesting journey, and a path I've similarly trod.I enjoyed the memories as I now walk between the goal posts of acceptability, and tread the path of boring respectability and responsibility. Best Steve
love has its own strange tales...i liked the sarcastic humour and philosophy in your work Tony...lost, yes... but you re-discover yourself gallantly there...thanks...10