HIPPIE POETRY
Hippies always seem happy, don't they? I decided to try an experiment and see if I'm any happier after writing some crappy hippie poetry.

First, let's partake in some herbal pleasure to get us in the right mood. I don't smoke, but this is for a good cause........ Aaaah, that's the stuff.

Okay, let's write about... circles

Circles, Circles
Flying Circles
They Fly And Fly Like Flying Circles
Love The Circles
Be... The Circles

I don't know about you, but I'm feeling pretty calm and mellow after that. The herbalness is really getting to me now, so I'm getting so more stuff in my head to write about, like the color purple

Purple Purple Purple
A Purple Turtle
Yes
Purple Turtle
On The Grass
Is The Purple Turtle
Be... The Purple Turtle

....................................Being a hippie sucks. I hate it. It's stupid. It doesn't make any sense. Hippies suck.
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