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Herbal Thinker

our journey was like that so many before us.
we decided to embark upon this wonderland.
experiencing the breath of earth . darker then lighter.
vines swirl around covering skeltons on the wall while she so beautifully sings a song and dance to music only our happy souls can hear.
a queen she must be i think a queen indead. fifiddy cents a half gaxaly the green man markets, a trip you wont believe.
3 glows apear and they fade away we walked near. it last. or dispear as we walked away. rainbows crash against shoreline,
vibrating recreating our sure-lines, flying into the air of the knight.
a wrong step lands into a deep pit a unexpected crash, a hole from the bottom looking up. the prize. metal beneath the feet, wheels on track, a walk to the city.
mis-o-loonious conversation. DUcky. eh the duck replies such a who gives a fuck why in his voice. fly over me you damn bird.
mound spourts che as tho it grows from the palms of our hands.
frogs didnt pay rent this month they got to get out. as lights run by we steady watch. that damn rabit again running down the stairs leaving tracks. and the song ends. fear and loathing, loathing and joy. we know. we know. no words needed to explain emotions or thought. a universal mind. a common ground. tingles in the spine. tingles in the mind. i kno its working. balls fly thru the air, recording their history in the sky for the mind to remeber, landing in cups that seem to eat them as they come. big black voices scream thru the night air. a C got murda , i guess D and B are sad now. We fly. we bake. we enjoy. we live. invincible in our journey. creeks lakes swans beauty in it all as the sun sets and the moon appears from the sahdow of the son