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FRIDAY SESSOINS


FRIDAY IS ON ITS WAY JUST WENT TO GET SOME PURPLE HAZE ALOT OF PEOPLE MIS JUDGE WHAT THEY DONT KNOW MOST PEOPLE GET HIGH TO BALANCE THEIR LOWS FOR ME I KEEP IT A MYSTERY WHO KNOWS ? MAYBE ITS THE RELAXATION ASPECT OR SIMPLY CAUSE I DESERVE IT HIGH SCHOOL SENIOR SO MANY ON MIND WITH A BLUNT I WILL BE FINE KEEP SCHOOL FIRST THROUGHOUT MY JOURNEY OPPS I HAVE COTTON MOUTH AND IM HUNGRY THANKS TO FRIDAY SESSION IN HEAVEN
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Ikimp
THE POEM WAS INSIPRED BY FEELING GOOD BECAUSE I SMOKED A BLUNT OF WEED

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