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I write deeper when I smoke. Like I reach within for hope, Take two dimensions worlds apart, As I breathe through every toke. I don't need to fell a foe, Cos I seize; then fell a flow.
#OutOfTheBlue Swirling, spinning after effects, Sleep deprivation combined with a intoxicating mixture of fluids, Unpeeling ones eyes in turn to the morning glow, blinding.
You buy it. You smell it. You burn it. You sprinkle it. You roll it. You lick it. You roll it again. You light it. You smoke it. You pass it. You receive it. You stub it. You hear voices.