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Sep 2014
"You promised you'd quit.
I know that you tried,
But in the end
It turns out you lied.

You promised you'd try
to quit again.
But you weren't any more successful
that time, my friend.

This time will be different
You promised me.
You'd give up your pipe,
You'd be **** free.

But you're still smoking tweak,
And I've given up hope.
You'll always love me less
Than you love your dope."
PEARL SMOKE
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PEARL SMOKE  23/F/los Angeles
(23/F/los Angeles)   
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   Becky Littmann, mj, pat and Erenn
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