Get High

Get high, I mean really high. I'm talkin' 'bout so HIGH that you feel like you can fly.

Smoke a 'phat' one, go ahead; puff, puff then pass a big blunt of LOVE, and make your lungs and heart shout.

Get wasted, that's right, I mean messed up on LAUGHTER.
Drink 'til your liver quivers.

Shoot up! Please, please do it. Shoot up on COMPASSION. Let it run through your veins.

Go ahead! Powder up if you will. Trust me, it's okay. Sniff up on HUMILITY.

I don't know about you, but I'm feeling high as a kite. Yes! I'm smoking, drinking, shooting, and sniffing. I'm feeling good and right!
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Medders Tobechi Avatar
September 29, 2016 at 6:43 PM
This is good.
Watkins  Avatar
November 3, 2017 at 9:04 PM
Thank you, Janis.
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