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High.
high.
Then you hit the joint
You all talk, a little bit loud
Time slows down
Thank god, time slows down
And then
When nobody's talking anymore
You start thinking
And you ask yourself
Why
Can't the world
Just rest with you for a while
Voices
Why?
I can't talk, I'm
Then you hit the joint
You all talk, a little bit loud
Time slows down
Thank god, time slows down
And then
When nobody's talking anymore
You start thinking
And you ask yourself
Why
Can't the world
Just rest with you for a while
Voices
Why?
I can't talk, I'm
Published 12th Feb 2011
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13th Feb 2011 10:17am
Haha, I like this. Nice and simple, about being high but not the usual "LOLweed" type of stuff..... thank God, time slows down.
16th Feb 2011 5:54am
I love when people have something positive to say about the experience. Of coarse drugs and addiction have their nasty side but if you know how to be her friend Mary Jane is always down for a good time. Nice write, keep up the good work
