Fallen

i posted this online in front of friends and family. they all think it's about dead people. it's not; it's about two bongs and a bowl. in the process of posting it i learned that there was a new character limit there; 420. really...?

to all fallen friends, gathered from the four corners of our little worlds only to be loved til dropped and shattered - rest in piece. s. your memories will cut us for years until forgotten and discarded, except for the ones that give us strength to carry through the day - those will be held dear, for a time, until they are simply a part of our foundation. thus are you preserved, forever, in our hearts, minds, and lungs.