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Jul 2015
simply started with a little smoke
then it grew into the daily ****
now every weekend lines of coke
you’re addicted and it aint no joke


so do your dust if you must
just because of empty lust
around your nose it is a bust
two rings of white snow crust


make a change put a plan in place  
if you don’t you’ll fall from grace
on the floor flat on your face
what a waste such a disgrace
addiction
WARNER BAXTER
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WARNER BAXTER  Arizona
(Arizona)   
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