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27-3-2025 Simmer For A While
The spliff got the room spinning, 
Rewriting lines, 
Reusing rhymes, 
Connections are my artistic vision. 
Weed got my head splitting, 
Sicker than a dead mind, 
Thinking about how ima die, 
Fitting. 
Hitting joints then making bad decisions, 
Meant to set money aside, 
Meant to save...

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Categories: grimmer, addiction, age, death,
Form: Free verse

Book: Reflection on the Important Things