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The seed is planted for the good of man

Maybe one day the world will understand

Why is it thought to be so bad

If the green keeps you from getting sad

It makes your mind able to float

Makes your body glide like a boat

Growing your own is nice

All others dread the price

In California they passed 215

They came around and decided to legalize the green

They felt it wrong to keep patients from meds

Congress must be full of dead heads.

When will the rest of the USA come around and say

"People can smoke now, everyday!"

I hope I live to see those times

No such things as smoking crimes

Everyone will have a doobie

The smoke will be flowing all through me

The president will be stoned

And peace will be condoned

No more war to tear up people of this nation

We shall heal with ganja rehabilitation

Seven new leaflets on farm soil

The farmer has no glass so he uses tin foil

Alcohol will be proved as destruction

As the ganja becomes the ultimate relaxation

People will never feel pain

Because marijuana shall be in their brain

This how life should be

What problems could one ever see

None, they will be gone

Because people will be toking until dawn

So spread the word today

And maybe one day

We'll be able to light up, up, and away!

-MAtt