T.H.C.

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    T.H.C.

    upon thy earth surface so flourish and moist
    Spring forward upon it shines thy sun.
    Out cometh new growth herbalistic in choice.
    Honored greatly and among its kind thy only one.
    Midst of summer brings aromatic aroma distinctive in sent.
    So like one four pawed creature in the forest I met.
    Falling back in day light hours brings forth thy goodness of these bud like flowers.
    Chopping my timbers down, I have no bunions, nor is my name Paul.
    But believeth this my brother I have thy greatest cannabis of all!

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    causeofbalance commented on T.H.C.

    04-26-2009

    ya man i like this. i knew from the title what it was going to be about, but didnt know where you were going to go with it. i like that you use a religious context with it (using thy), perhaps pointing to its historical use, or the fact that it was made by forces higher than us? you should read my "approved buffers by pharma king," i think you will like it. let me know what you think!!
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