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  2. So this bill just came into affect in Springfield. I have a medical card, and when I used to go to the dispensary I would usually be the only one there. Now when I ho there are like 20 people waiting. But our dispensaries give priority queue to medical card holders. Also we pay less tax. Although we get 6 oz. A month limit

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  10. Can't wait for the tax revenue to come rolling in. This will help so many projects. And sober employees will become more valuable to corporations. Stay stoned people..

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  15. Corporate cash grab. They can sell all they want while the citizen is only allowed to grow a few plants (under government inspection and penalty for any violations) and only possess a certain amount. We need a law where the citizen can grow as much as they want with no taxation or fees and sell it just like they were growing and selling vegetables at a farmer's market or on their own.

    We also need to legalize other entheogens as well. No more sending people to prison for ANY entheogen. This can be done through the legislature if enough citizens go to Jeff City and start lobbying the legislators. Anyone know how to write a bill for that? Write it and let's shop it around the Capitol and see if we can find legislators willing to file the bill. Then we as citizens can can go to Jeff City, talk to the legislators and help push it through……..

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  16. I wonder what the growing law will be I’d love to not have to hide my plants… and what about gun owners I wonder… 3oz is plenty…. I’m excited about Missouri getting with the program tho

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  18. MISSOURI POT FARMER SONG 2022 $$

    I got out my pipe stuffed it with pot

    You better believe it held a whole lot.

    I whipped out a lighter thumbed up a flame

    Sucked down that smoke which comforts my brain.

    I tried alcohol smoked cigarettes

    They did nothing but give me regrets.

    My mom had arthritis could not walk around

    I rolled her a joint she danced on the ground.

    I thought I was losing my lovemaking knack

    After I smoked some to me it came back.

    Soon I decided prices were high

    I searched for some ground I wouldn't have to buy.

    I bargained for seeds from smokers all around

    Got in my truck and drove out of town.

    I walked through the woods where wild birds nest

    Found me the meadow I thought was the best.

    I dug up the ground sowed all my seeds

    Said a small prayer for strong, healthy weeds.

    I watered at night with a five-gallon pail

    Mosquitoes went hungry for I wore a veil.

    Seven months went by; I thought I would die

    Till the Halloween moon was high in the sky.

    At night I went out, in a camouflage suit

    Used my corn knife to chop down the loot.

    I hung it up to dry where it couldn’t be found.

    Came back and got it, when it had turned brown.

    I trimmed off the buds, stuffed them in bags

    Called all my friends and passed out free drags.

    In less than a week my crop was gone

    I flew to St. Thomas with a love hungry blonde!!

    By Tom Zart

    Most Published Poet On The Web

    Tom’s 1,650 Poems Are Free To Share!

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