Behind the glass

Sometimes when im high and im communicating with sober people, i feel like we are separated by some invisible barrier, like a fence or a glass window. they will not truly or fully understand what im saying, how beautiful the day is, how good the cookie im eating is, etc., until they get high and are on my side of the window

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