Bursted Bubbles

My half-sister is in Texas 
and she cannot use THC. 
Her mother moving her there 
planted that dark seed. 

I am fortunate to remain 
where I can smoke it legally. 
Their legislators are incapable
of seeing things clearly.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2026

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