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Jun 2014
you say you don't need it...
When I ask for you to stop
Then you say can I smoke it on the weekends
My heart begins to drop

You don't seem to see that it's hurting me
You think it's not a big deal cause it's just spice.
But once you start that drug you never think twice.
Haiven Victoria
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Haiven Victoria  berry ky
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