I am Shadow.oG

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
my inspiration for this poem came from my dark and crude yet strong believe in God....
and my love for the cannabis :)

Submitted: April 01, 2009

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Submitted: April 01, 2009

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The best kind of medicine grows off the ground

A gift from God, 20 bucks for an ounce

Give me my pot, a bowl full of luck

I forget the world for a while and I can finally breathe

The existense of misery dissolves with some weed

If I just lay here for a while I can see the clouds move

I can feel the Earth move beneath me

Im dizzy

Im cool

Connecting with the universe for once in my life

Feeling like I belong though I know thats not right

I possess the ability of forgeting everything and everyone

Until finally Im free

Let time pass me by,things occur without my approval anyhow

Thank you God for this enchanting gift

I dont know how I'd live without this incredible lift.


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