When westerly winds blow, you can see and perceive ultrasounds,
invading your solar system, we are...
present above the universe. Hemp star gallactics. Resin but warm
Rise with the smoke after the detonation, call me Gallahead,
The reincarnation.
Sharman, tracker, naturalist
Live west of the dawn as Sphà ¤renalchemist.
Mix the ancient longing for the intoxication with the rhyme.
Words fall like hammer blows into your consciousness.
lost in the deep intoxication, raging dimensionally shifted,
choirs sound chosen beyond every region
leave my visions between the lines.
banish thoughts on clouds, let them rush over black miles
linger timelessly in a place that doesn't exist.
In the land of chill, where you forget your worries.
Nowhere, and yet everywhere.
I am older than fear, listened to the big bang.
Verbal ultrasound, west winds blowing continue.
The Flying Dutchman, my companion.
When west winds blow, you can see and perceive ultrasounds
Invading your solar system, We are...
above All present. Hemp star gallactics. Resin but warm
Chronic cannabinol mixer
Betittel an intoxicant, even Odol is an alcoholic.
I'm not necessarily more active with sativa,
But cannabinoid influence, makes the rhyme flow
More melodic , not more aggressive, wider.
Freestyle continues, even without Viva.
Cheeba Cheeba strengthens and weakens me.
Slowly my short-term memory is leaving me.
Intercourse with Marie Huana spiritually not sexual,
if I had ever lived, then as a prophet of 68.
The flower of my youth burned up in a bag
Even the passive smokers also took a few puffs
and danced on homegrown versions that we planted.
I think there are even bugs living in my phone.
A hint of indica blows windier than hurricane force winds in a hairdryer< br/>and makes my texts more meaningful.
Strength twelve on the poet scale,
Come to your gala as Jack Hera, pray to Buddah, like Dalai Lama.
When west winds blow , you can see and perceive ultrasound,
invading your solar system, we are...
present above all space. Hemp star gallactics. Resin but heartfelt
Cannabis chronologically, not chronically,
Chrome step by step I
my lungs already I, Joe after Joe, I enjoy
the joker effect that is in every good joker is stuck,
it tastes good and does its job directly.
But the brain decomposter doesn't help with untangling,
but rather drives creatures to wander around, with crazy shrills
on the windshields , promptly do poorly, because they irritate themselves, confuse their self, , find out what my window vision test did
because Pahmad, it makes your windows much cleaner,
because one bucket for all, all in the bucket.
You can feel whether you are really standing correctly You, if you go close.
When westerly winds blow, you can see and perceive ultrasounds
Invading your solar system, We are...
Above space present. Hemp star gallactics. Resin but warm
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