My love

i needed her so i bought her... she was so beautiful, so moist but i ground her up... if the police found her i be thrown in jail so i rolled her up... but i loved her a i couldnt leave her like that so i burned her... how could i let the smoke of her go to waste so i inhaled... i loved her so much my ganja...

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