This piece is based on a friend that recently visited and taught me a few things

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Can’t wait for you to arrive,
To see our home, and to see that smile
The connection I feel, you know, never fails
Every time we meet, my heart’s outta jail
The night you arrive I’m filled with excitement,
Your steadiness is exactly as I remember it
You ask for some bud and I’m like what?
Step into my hut, what type of cannibus?
Would you like today? I pass you a bubbler
You faaaaaaaaaaade awaaaaaaaaaaay.
 
For days you blaze and I’m wondering what I did
To make you escape and be so within
Without any reasons I had to accept
The distance with resistance as I felt left
Behind and alone I guess it was my own doing
Having expectations lactating and brewing
You made it easy to sit back and relax
Something I haven’t done in some time in fact,
The one silver lining in all this was
I don’t need Mary Jane to feel this love
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