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May 2018
I’m giving up .
I’m feeling sadder every day.
what does it matter anyways.
My love has gone away
These drugs are getting to my brain.
I’m done and it’s ok.
Drug induced makes no difference.
High or sane I’m treated the same.
Never extra love just given large amounts of hate.
I’m losing touch and I don’t want to stay
PEARL SMOKE
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PEARL SMOKE  23/F/los Angeles
(23/F/los Angeles)   
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