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That high

​​​​Everyday I smoked that Mary Jane just to fill in the pain.My high makes me think of the past damn that went way to fast.I was a child innocent and shy until I felt my first high.All that weed in sight it was making it hard to fight.One day I was sick 4 months later I was feeling her kick.Knowing I needed to stop so my babies weight don't drop.

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