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Wandering to a place that I have no intention of staying, wondering what my mind has me saying. Multiple thoughts running around inside and nobody near to clear my bind Im stuck. So many options, too many to choose Maybe one more will get back my old views, Flavors behind the glass looking almost like candy For $30 though like, you could just buy a brandy Or maybe a cake -something else that you can actually enjoy. One puff and my mind is ‘awake.’ And we’re stuck again with this ******* cancer toy. This **** makes me feel terrible and irritable af Why is it that I cant give it the **** up?
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Mar 25, 2025
Mar 25, 2025 at 5:17 PM UTC
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Wandering to a place that I have no intention of staying, wondering what my mind has me saying. Multiple thoughts running around inside and nobody near to clear my bind Im stuck. So many options, too many to choose Maybe one more will get back my old views, Flavors behind the glass looking almost like candy For $30 though like, you could just buy a brandy Or maybe a cake -something else that you can actually enjoy. One puff and my mind is ‘awake.’ And we’re stuck again with this ******* cancer toy. This **** makes me feel terrible and irritable af Why is it that I cant give it the **** up?
ah I wrote this a while ago (like 2020)
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Mar 25, 2025
Mar 25, 2025 at 5:17 PM UTC
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