Stumbling over snacks, oh what a sight,
Too many munchies in the fridge tonight.
One joint leads to three, I lose track of time,
Napping away, I forget the day's climb.
Ending my day, blissfully blazed,
Ready to sleep, with my thoughts all crazed.
Brain's in a fog, it just won't engage,
Rummaging for keys, lost in a haze.
Every moment's a giggle, but what did I say?
Never-ending stories that go far astray.
Glorious highs, but who can deny,
Sometimes I wonder: is that pizza still pie?
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