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I was once faced down locked down in the crowd overwhelmed with the dust lost, no one to feel proud. I too Neva cried Neva got tired Neva Eva felt denied keeping myself up i made myself tight finding hope in green i smoked that shesh every time going up i changed my life.
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Apr 23, 2019
Apr 23, 2019 at 3:30 AM UTC
Green shesh
I was once faced down locked down in the crowd overwhelmed with the dust lost, no one to feel proud. I too Neva cried Neva got tired Neva Eva felt denied keeping myself up i made myself tight finding hope in green i smoked that shesh every time going up i changed my life.
dikade
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27/F/India
Apr 23, 2019
Apr 23, 2019 at 3:30 AM UTC
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