And this reviving Herb whose tender Green Fledges the River-Lip on which we lean-- Ah, lean upon it lightly! for who knows From what once lovely Lip it springs unseen!
No, you're not tripping, dude. That's how it works. I'm just thankful that I managed to smoke so much pot in my younger years that it made me too lazy to smoke any more pot.
And that's if I could even remember where I left the pot.
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And this reviving Herb whose tender Green
Fledges the River-Lip on which we lean--
Ah, lean upon it lightly! for who knows
From what once lovely Lip it springs unseen!
No, you're not tripping, dude. That's how it works. I'm just thankful that I managed to smoke so much pot in my younger years that it made me too lazy to smoke any more pot.
And that's if I could even remember where I left the pot.
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