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Glass pipes, like little sparkly treasures,
Bringing joy, laughter, and leisurely pleasures.
With their elegant curves and delicate flair,
Each one a gem, beyond compare.
They hold shards of glads and all my hopes,
Creating wispy clouds, like mystical ropes.
As the glass heats, colors come alive,
A chance to relax, a moment to thrive.
In your hand, a masterpiece you hold,
Carefully crafted, worth more than gold.
Watch the smoke rise and drift away,
A calm oasis in the chaos of the day.
Glass pipes, a humble delight,
A channel for thoughts, feelings taking flight.
So take a puff, let your worries unfurl,
And discover a little peace in this crazy whirl.
© Sisco Puentes
Bringing joy, laughter, and leisurely pleasures.
With their elegant curves and delicate flair,
Each one a gem, beyond compare.
They hold shards of glads and all my hopes,
Creating wispy clouds, like mystical ropes.
As the glass heats, colors come alive,
A chance to relax, a moment to thrive.
In your hand, a masterpiece you hold,
Carefully crafted, worth more than gold.
Watch the smoke rise and drift away,
A calm oasis in the chaos of the day.
Glass pipes, a humble delight,
A channel for thoughts, feelings taking flight.
So take a puff, let your worries unfurl,
And discover a little peace in this crazy whirl.
© Sisco Puentes
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