Good Night
Peaceful dreams
Wacky and strange they may seem
Pot infused visions of a time long ago
Or
Pot infused visions of the future
I don't know
Sleep
Dream
Rest your weary head
Tonight you slumber
While the fairies dance in your head
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They were fools to interrupt this day My day Where I was to be wed to the man I love Did they not think I would be armed Did they not thin... -
The evils of this World hold you by a leash to Stay in controll
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Sons of night Wicked deeds Doomed they are
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