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Stoned to the bone

Stoned, alone
tired, feeling higher,
Eyes as red as the fading sunset in distant skies.
Mouth, dry as a desert on mars.
Relaxed, calm.
Head spinning slightly,
a mild dizziness.
A momentary escape from the busyness.
Oblivious
to the overwhelming
Hysteria.

A trance of some kind,
A dance of the imagination.
"I feel so high
I even touch the sky"
This I cannot deny,
Never could I lie about being so very high.
Written by Hunterapsych (Shaman among machines)
Published
Author's Note
"Why is marijuana against the law? It grows naturally upon our planet. Doesn’t the idea of making nature against the law seem to you a bit . . . unnatural?" - Bill Hicks
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