Dreads smoky with campfire and woodstove
Stinky pot and cigarettes
Fumes from last week's hair dye
and the fragrance of pine boughs
Twigs and leaves caught in the ropes
Matted with sweat from dancing at a rock show
Stiff under a toque, miles by moonlight
Swept aside with dirty hands
I won't wash my hair for one more night.
I would give anything for adventure if you would give everything for love.
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