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Blimey blunt
Post it sheets flailing like butterflies
Red, yellow, blue and purple kites
Springing, hooting with stoned Mr. Skies
Doodles leaping out of my workbook
Reaching for the blunt i just rolled
The 4 tall walls preparing to crawl
Blending in their textures and colors
Morning, morning I see the bright moon
Tagging me to journey woo
Sun rays and shadows, quit staring at me!
Stop crushing, spare me from misanthrope!
Mouths formed to smiles and laughter
Oozing out of the cemented walls
Giggling on matters I don't remember
Faster, faster, stronger and louder!
Celestial frequencies of shades and colors
Creeping in my soul and my brain's flow
Fill me in, push me low
Drag me to Euphoria's doors
Red, yellow, blue and purple kites
Springing, hooting with stoned Mr. Skies
Doodles leaping out of my workbook
Reaching for the blunt i just rolled
The 4 tall walls preparing to crawl
Blending in their textures and colors
Morning, morning I see the bright moon
Tagging me to journey woo
Sun rays and shadows, quit staring at me!
Stop crushing, spare me from misanthrope!
Mouths formed to smiles and laughter
Oozing out of the cemented walls
Giggling on matters I don't remember
Faster, faster, stronger and louder!
Celestial frequencies of shades and colors
Creeping in my soul and my brain's flow
Fill me in, push me low
Drag me to Euphoria's doors
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