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
Writing poetry and short stories to let people take a peek inside my mind. I also do videos, take pictures, and like to cook and share tips on cooking
In the beginning There was the bird And the bird was the word Haven't you heard about the bird I thought everybody has heard that The...
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