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One gram, 1 day. Need to slow down, line after line. what exactly am I trying to feel? obsessing over chopping till fine dust. spending all the time emptying out more & more. trying to feel something. This isn't my Poison. Its a replacement,, subtitiuting my cravings. Overdose is posible with anything. am I over doing it? trying to feel something. can't tingle **** it's upsetting. I hate it though here I am..
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Aug 22, 2019
Aug 22, 2019 at 7:17 PM UTC
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One gram, 1 day. Need to slow down, line after line. what exactly am I trying to feel? obsessing over chopping till fine dust. spending all the time emptying out more & more. trying to feel something. This isn't my Poison. Its a replacement,, subtitiuting my cravings. Overdose is posible with anything. am I over doing it? trying to feel something. can't tingle **** it's upsetting. I hate it though here I am..
Pearlsmoke
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Aug 22, 2019
Aug 22, 2019 at 7:17 PM UTC
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