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Apr 91 min read

F*cking on Cannabis

A trio of obscene haiku


Sparkling and mind-numbed The body sings with static

And begs you to move.


What is this except

An animal mind seeking

Pleasure, all it knows.


Imbibing compounds

To make the filthy feel clean

And the dark, pristine.



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