I once fell in love with a girl named Lyndsey
and we spoke of our love for the stciky green tree.
She smiled sheepishly as I dropped to my knees
and professed my utter love for those sticky trees.
We laughed at how alike we were
since it didn’t matter to me or her.
She loved trees, I love trees
but I’m sure it's in different degree’s

We figured tree’s in someway help us all
and they happen to shade us when we fall.
We spoke of how trees happen to save the soul
since tree’s aren’t something they can ever control.

God made tree’s and Man made beer,
For once has the moral choice ever been so clear?

09/12/2003

Author's Note: This is about weed, I wrote this while going through my rebellious phase of being a stoner... Ahhhh.. how we grow up...

Posted on 09/12/2003
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