At a picnic, so sunny and bright,
A stoner’s snacks gave ants quite a fright.
They snatched all the treats,
Mini bandits on streets,
While giggling beneath the moonlight.
He thought he had stashed them away,
But the ants had a clever display.
They marched in a line,
To munch on that 'fine',
And danced on the grass in ballet!
With giggles and munching galore,
They feasted, then started to snore.
The stoner awoke,
His dreams turned to smoke,
As ants rolled around on the floor!
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