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Chapter 10 of 23
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the wizard of weed

i have all of these

orange starfish flutter along

by my head faster

faster on yet they spin

all I can do is smile and grin

I cannot fabricate my delight

For this is my trite

I begged for with all my might

When yes. I dare knock at the door

Where the magic seeds have brought me before

They had grown more and more

The wizard of weed had made a backway to his store

There was great smoke, it filled my lungs

And my bell it clearly rung

I made a joke, smooth as a clown

So, I went walking through this dispensary town

Looking at weed and passing it around

the wiz said watch your greed

If a leaf should fall, You better take heed

Others will watch everything you do

Observant to every little cue

Do you pick it up or just move on

Unnoticed little pond

But I smoke and I smoke

with the giant beings

once in a while we see rings

we talk and learn

we all take a turn

there’s literally no fuss

I swear I heard no one cuss

But as I get too high,

On this cloud I begin to lie

Lower lower slower and slower

I drift down and roll over

the beanstalk is gone

totally removed from my lawn

ive never been so high

I know it wasn’t a dream heres why

It’s the next day and I still have a buzz

I try to remember but all the fuzz

I guess I don’t care, but ive never been higher

except that time I went through the Shire.