I saw a leprechaun today with no pot of gold
A tiny little fellow who was poor and old
I asked him, "What's up?" and he didn't reply
He sparked up a doobie and let out a sigh
He passed it over, a gesture so kind
I gladly partake in the releasing of mind
We sit together in silence, all mellow with grace
I turn to look into the little guy's face
His eyes are blood shot, squinted and green
He smiles and points at a beautiful scene
The bar has opened, the one we sat near
With a big sign reading "Come Get FREE Beer!"
Without hesitation the leprechaun shouts, "Happy Saint Patrick's Day! I'm buyin' first round! The end of the rainbow has just been found!"
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