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Jan 2018
We meet again
Will there ever be an end ?
Misery Brings you ,
my pain feins dope.
My sadness reaches out for a ****
Why must I listen,
why do I feed on
To the hurt and past
I always let it get to me
Unhappiness loves to find me
Knowing Iā€™m weak & seek tweak to cure me
This is terrible and Iā€™m not sorry
PEARL SMOKE
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PEARL SMOKE  23/F/los Angeles
(23/F/los Angeles)   
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