a garden fairy i maybe
I sprinkle dust and spread my weed
flying around at the speed of light
making sure my crops grow right
I smell the bud like never before
hoping praying that its galore
yes, it is it never fails
the bud I grow your can't compare
don't worry when the supply runs out
Ill be in the garden playing about
waving my wand round and around
only in my bag of surprise
you can find new kinds of highs




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