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not a Gi ft Be Mo’s Revi ew : National Can nabis Festival 2022 A noon sun approaches apex on a cloudless aaernoon 3 days post four twenty; Saturday. A mist has formed in the shadow of the once great RFK Stadium. If this asphalt could talk, it would tell tales of downtrodden footsteps, spilled lager, and tears. Today the grounds would report little fatigue for the patrons of the National Cannabis Festival gathered but never set foot on Lot 8. Gravity was an option ooen ignored between each ceremonial pass. The people could fly. written by : Bemo Brown | @bemobrown
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