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Above the Clouds
He waits above the clouds, unbothered by the rush of society. The winds whisper sweet songs, their language unknown to all. He breathes the mountain air, life exuding from his chest. Each breath he takes he becomes closer to the nature surrounding him. He goes by many names, but responds to none. He is both everything and nothing at the same time. As he admires the otherworldly views surrounding him, he realizes the importance of solidarity. His entire morning was spent getting to this point, and yet he realizes that it was more relaxing than he first imagined. As he takes the next puff, he realizes that he can never go back to normal, with the relaxation pulsating from his body. He realizes a never-ending connection between his lips and the sweet plant of life, and he will never go back. As Snoop finishes this miracle plant, he realizes that marijuana is the essence of life. His heightened position makes everything more clear.
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