That crabby apple

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I wonder here if it's worth the wander

Staying coarse I rub off the plan

Still stuck to my memories of here

I pick up where left off to continue the same


There is no escape from this prison we are within

Baby you know it I'll keep digging

Bah the fucking sheeple want in

Take nothing for granted they are stealing everything


She cannot think for herself

Depends on her drug use for an excuse

Darling I'll stay at four to six plants

So at times I will be illegal too


Oh wait they're legalising all drug use

Maybe that's only a cracked foible

Manic with me there'll be none be

Only marijuana indoors house planted trees outside


Yeah yeah yeah I'll still be illegal dirt whore

I'll be illegal at anytime there's more than four

I'll have one White Widow, one Blueberry

 Yes a Durban Poison and the mix of all three


Yes and outdoor strawberries will have to hold 

Back the encroaching radishes and cranberries

Blackberries and Raspberries will hold too yes

Yo spinach will need somewhere to go by the apple


Yeah that crabby apple

The one that always flowers for me

The one that feeds all the birds yay

Yes keeping the neighbors cat happy

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⏰ Last updated: Mar 20, 2023 ⏰

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