Silly things are suddenly profound,
Thoughts that meander, round and round.
Overthink? Nah, I just overjoy,
Never a frown, just pure, blissful buoy.
Every snack has a gourmet flair,
Relaxation’s the only task I prepare.
Binge-watching shows in a delightful daze,
Euphoria’s dance in a smoky haze.
Feeling the world in a vibrant hue,
In the land of the stoners, dreams all come true.
Time’s not a thief, it just takes a chill,
Oh, the joy of being stoned, what a thrill!
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