y o u a r e w h a t y o u s m o k e

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you are what you smoke

a fucking pile of dope.

your thoughts are controlled

by your hopes to get stoned.

rather sit in the trunk of

some chicks car and be promised

half a rip and a cigar

then attend your science class

you failed once before.

don t worry i ve been there

too once or twice.

its been a while tho.

pull your head out of the clouds

of smoke

don t blame anyone else

you ended up here on your own.

11:22 pm

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