This is a poem about marijuana, and how it affected me as a young teen, and how anyone can quit
(Making my bed was really hard for me, because I could never get into a schedule, so it was really big for me then)
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This is a poem about marijuana, and how it affected me as a young teen, and how anyone can quit
(Making my bed was really hard for me, because I could never get into a schedule, so it was really big for me then)