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It seems when i smoke with other its bring out a strong philosophical side in me. One of the weirdest deepest conversation i had with a friend. We were gazing up at the stars contemplating the size of the universe.
I once gave a piece of wood on the side of the road a life story from his infancy as just a spirt to his glory days as a mighty tall tree in the decidious forest to his eventual demise to be cut down and chopped up only to be turned into a gate. That got me to a tear.
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