U and me
Friends, mates, bitches, romances, glances, finances, majorities and minorities,
Bohemian households
Kisses and solitudes
Sciences and religions
Different, similar
Mahogany favourites 
Shared a lot

There's was a madness too obvious about us
There were many madnesses actually.
Available in all shapes and sizes, we
Petite yet voluptuous, coffee yet tea
Me yet you, sunshine yet rain. We.

Weed. Weed. Weed. Sea weed. We'd leave no grass brighter, each on either sides.
Made a lot.

Thanks to mothers, schools and niches.
Thanks for never being there, all of them.
Patient, yet nomads, we.
Safe yet unavailable, we.

Classically mild, straight and wild.
Congress of stupidity.
Hahahahahaha

Men. Mended. Ended.
We.
Buses and bypasses.
We.
Long locks, old hags, blacks n whites n greys.

We.

We'd had enough.
Shared a wee bit more.
A bit too much.
But the mountains stay. Weed grows.
Johnny depp still stirrs up from me to u.
From Vicky to Christina.
From bore to beer.

Everything breathes everything.
Ends meet. Moments steal.

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