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Ganja Guerilla.

My feeling collide
A conflict of emotions
One contradiction to the next
When I get high the matters fade
The uncontrollable fantasy cascade
As i watch my trembling hands
They record the process in demand.
Written by MissPoeticTradedy (MissPoeticTragedy)
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