Amsterdam, Amsterdam

She was a beast but she wanted to be a lady, she asked for a hair cut and she took to her new style really well. She told me she would take me dance in the streets of Amsterdam, We will have a golden time smoking my relatives and tasting our hash, your head will spin faster and fast but you are always in control, your the one i wish to show the life in the city of Amsterdam. Come with me, Walk this way and follow me, come with me and see. I am here and i will take you there, you will see the pale moon in the sky while having a delightful dinner with plenty of my sisters flowers to go around, a great time you shall have, she whispered to me, dance with me again and again, come with me, she said to me, i will show you a good time, i will show you the best times. In your travels you will meet many and you will become part of a family of peers sharing secrets and rare genetics, Now behold the stage go there and shine. Grow me in to a tree. A big tree and i will produce for you, i will give you my life and my happiness now, i will reward you with some of the krumble flower. as you can see i trimmed her in to a palm tree, a nice little tree, i cut off perhaps a good bunch of the lower branches, pretty soon maybe ill put her in flower but i am still not sure. Until next week