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Jul 2018
The smoke from the air fills my lungs as I deep inhale
...Exhale
Its the only type of high I feel
...Inhale
The constant green of "de huff"
...Exhale
I roll the **** into my mango swisher sweet
...Inhale
I lick the edges shut
...Exhale
Here I go again, up into my high
...Inhale
Don't bring me down
...Exhale
Until I'm underground
...Inhale
6 feet underground...

...exhale...
It's always the ****
Choking Angel
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Choking Angel  Denver, Colorado
(Denver, Colorado)   
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