There once was a stoner named Ray,
Who toiled every night and each day.
With a bowl in his hand,
He forgot to make plans,
And his couch stole his heart away!
He’d laugh at the clouds in the sky,
And munch snacks as the hours drifted by.
With a puff and a grin,
He forgot about sin,
As he pondered if fish could just fly!
With wisdom that floated like smoke,
He quoted the wise with a joke.
“Oh, life is a ride,
Just enjoy it with pride,
And remember to pack some for broke!”
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