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palpu fruits
they were walking towards the
fence
any way the bongs
hit the floor
all the water
and the stars fell out
your roaming
with them
how must you
fear the
dark
the hidden beast
an the unknown signs
reach
the peak of this place
set
by the unidentified
the worlds strongest
scent like the strawberry
or the pine apple
can there be a Palpu fruit
on the moon
or were these days just meant to be nightmares
disappearing
the white door surrounded by the odd sparks of
being lit in the dark while
all the grand daddy purp
smoke formed around it’sshine
like the haunted house
makes a ghost
feel home
just like tentacles cover the doors
all over this place with no where to
go the eyes are burned by the kush
but it don’t mind
the ghost girls just dancing in a light
lit by the moon your minds putting
checkered floors and there are many colors
glowing around her


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