Reefer Madness is a relic that has lost its power, which only had legs because we failed to sufficiently rise up.

This is a new and decisive wave, a return to ourselves as a collective. They don't stand a chance against the burgeoning collective, brothers and sisters.

The medicine is about to be set free, and, this go around, we shall make sure that the whole cannabis plant remains in our hands, to never be stolen again.

God bless us all...

Love and Peace

© 2016 Mark Richard Prime


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