Ive fallen for a hippie boy
He makes me feel happiness and great joy
We began to hang out
And feelings began to sprout
And We laid on my bed
As I listened to everything he said
We moved to the couch
Cause my mom was being a grouch
His rubbed me knee and looked me in the eye
Said such sweet things, I almost began to cry
The he kissed me
I was as happy as I could be
Now were together, me and hippie boy
Still happy and still filled with joy
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Written February 1st, 2004
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hey if you can deal with the patchouli smell go for it!! lol cute write!!
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lol cute cute
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i liked it, too much like that avil lavine girl thing for em though. that whole skater boy shit.. meh, you got love spread throughout the entire poem tho, good job none the less.
