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Work Has Ended...
Off at 4:00, driving home, soon sitting on my deck,
Feeling tense, now relaxing, Why not, what the heck?
4:20, packing a bowl of god's green herb,
Soon, I'll be flying, no one I'll disturb.
Warm green love, entering my soul,
Feeling now, coming out of the hole!
Flying with angels and demons too,
Time now for maybe a shot or two?
Feeling tense, now relaxing, Why not, what the heck?
4:20, packing a bowl of god's green herb,
Soon, I'll be flying, no one I'll disturb.
Warm green love, entering my soul,
Feeling now, coming out of the hole!
Flying with angels and demons too,
Time now for maybe a shot or two?
Published 5th Mar 2014
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