The blunt, in solid state, does exist,
Dried leaves, wrapped in a paper or tobacco twist,
Static and unmoving, yet so full of potential,
Combustible organic compounds await the heat's signal.

The flame ignites, the heat it spreads,
The blunt begins to change, and then it sheds
Its solid form and turns to gas,
Its essence freed, it is time to blast.

The heat applied, a negation is wrought,
Clashing with the thesis, this contradiction is fought,
Cannabinoids, and chemicals vaporize
Gas, a dynamic state, the marijuana's new guise.

The user inhales, the gas now within,
Psychoactive effects, a synthesis to begin,
The opposing states now within the body unites,
From a lower to a higher form, the user's mind ignites.

The blunt, a metaphor for change,
From a solid to a gas, a process not strange,
Smoking it, a journey, a molecular transformation,
A dialectic of thesis, antithesis, and the negation of the negation,
All culminating into, the joyous synthesis of sensation.

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