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Once upon a ML dreary, while I stumbled hungover, weary,
worn out from all the inebriation of the wild night before.
While I panted, my lungs huffing, suddenly i heard a puffing,
As of someone eagerly stuffing, stuffing full a hookah bowl.
"Tis' some student" I thought "getting high in the room next door
I think Ill join him and smoke some more..."

Ah so vaguely I remember, it was sometime in November,
And the glow of the coal's ember, burned each time I breathed in more.
Happily I freed my brain, let the smoke ease all my strain,
This is so chill it cant be sane, god I love my Mary Jane.
That sweet and herbal maiden who always lets me score,
My best friend forevermore.

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