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It's Saint Pepsi bitch
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Where art thou my love? Not a piece not a paper, Not a puff not a vapor, The sweet smell that you share, The symbiosis of flame that enriches the air, My heart is lost without you, I feel gone not at your side, So make your way back to my heart, And my lungs where you reside.
I had an epiphany that revealed to me that I'm in love with pot. |
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