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There once was a tree he felt very happy and free he was a very happy tree till he needed to pee Because he loved MLG he could only pee what he wanted to pee in this case, bees. He couldn't move but he could still groove he couldn't mow but he could still sow... his weed. This tree loved weed he was a weed kind of tree and yet he still needed to pee what should be done to help this tree? nothing could be done. Naan bread. Dandilion. THIS POEM WAS SPONSORED BY LENNY AND THE ILLUMINATI THANK YOU MY CHILDREN ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)
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I can't breathe. It's the pills, I know it. And this time, he won't save me. He won't even notice until they announce my pitiful death to the school. But, who'd even care enough to speak my name? Who'd care enough to listen? He's too happy. Too pure. Shit. There's the dots. "Goodbye, Phil..." as his name rolled off my tongue for the last time, I smiled. I'd be free soon.

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