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Dec 2024
In through the nose

Straight to the brain

That chemical drip

I attempt to refrain

White of the snow

Sparkle of ice

Set it before me?

Doubt iā€™d think twice
cant stop thinking about how just smoking isnt cutting it again.
layla
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layla  18/F/pennsylvania
(18/F/pennsylvania)   
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