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Weed Saved Me (420)
Yes I used to snort meth then I realised all it did was bring my loved ones more stress and me closer to death. For awhile that's all I really wanted was a way to end my life without needing a fully loaded gun or a very sharp knife. However there is one thing that helped turn my life around it starts from a seed buried deep underground. Once its fully grown and its a light green tone it means time to get higher than Wiz or Bizzy Bone. I need to smoke weed because when I don't i'm consumed by both evil and greed. When i'm high after smoking a fat bowl from my brother's bong I feel one with my soul and nothing can go wrong. This is why i'd rather be mentally slow from smoking bowl after bowl of some dank hydro. I've made alot of bad decisions that cut deeper than 2 surgical incisions while trying to carry out some of Satan's visions. Weed saved me from myself otherwise i'd probably be cremated put in a urn and placed on a shelf. Luckily i'm finally changing my life for the best. Each and everyday i'm looking for another reason to feel blessed. No matter how bad life will get it'll be alot better if you sit back and smoke a spliff.
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