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Mar 2015
You heard of that drug?
That drug they call Love.
Na it ain't a pill or liquid on paper.
Na it ain't a shroom or leaf.
Na na na.
It ain't something you consume.
It consumes you.
No one knows how it happens,
All that anyone can agree on is
You ain't got control of it.
It just happens.

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Ya.
You know what drug I'm talking about.
Well man...
I'm pretty sure its consumed me.
Lotus
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Lotus  28/F/Montana
(28/F/Montana)   
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