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.:The ENCHANTMENT:.

 

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Kendall Ave... known as the lab

an A-1 clandestine set
little weed
little wet

a whole lot that one would beg to forget
an out of the way "we don’t play" esoteric encampment
the kind spooked by Casper-rated spooks with their exclusive chemical enhancement


::the enchantment::


Mo B.
he’d dole out
a tab

the kind which
inna matter of time
would define the feeling “fab”

Moe B.
providing us
exactly
what that
code meant  
the one that we’d find
within
the BIG tent

his spiel was his own thrill which
more & more we came
to adore...this
before we even had access to the door
because the quieter he spoke
the higher we’d soar

patterns on the wall
where the window used to be
replaced by a vision wherein
only a few of us
perceived

clouds and trees

enmeshed within the sky
window-less clarity seeing
things that had us fly
where
the reason
for our trip was
the burdens we faced

here. it was chill-EZ
camped
in
outer space
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