Hey B.Ungaro! I know I'm not that good,
but there is one thing I need to tell you: I never-never use anything lefthanded.
My ex started to smoke marijuana when he was 18, he did it for one year, then quit. After that he didn't smoke even regular cigarettes for two years. One day he got my promise that I will never try drugs.
Now I can't brake my promice. And I don't really want to. Smoking is all right sometimes, as well as drinking, but who knows what will happen after one will try drugs.
So,B.Ungaro, you better post your poem if you can show us something better.(and even if you don't, feel free.)
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And tomorrow will be another day...