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As i sit and light up my weed....the high takes me on a journey. |
| As I sit and light up my weed, The world around me begins to recede. My mind starts to float on a cloud, All my worries and stress, disallowed. The smoke fills my lungs as I breathe, A sensation of calmness begins to seethe. My body starts to relax and unwind, All the tension and pain left behind. The high takes me on a journey, My senses are heightened, my vision blurry. Colors and sounds become more profound, An otherworldly experience I have found. The world around me seems to slow, My thoughts become more lucid, a clear glow. I am in a state of pure bliss, Everything else fades away, I'm in this. But as the high begins to subside, I come back to reality, my senses revived. The peacefulness and calmness remain, A feeling of contentment that I cannot explain. So as I sit and smoke my weed, I know that it's more than just a need. It's a moment of relaxation and peace, A time to let go and let the worries cease |