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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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"He was the best part of me, you know? He was so much more than I deserved. And he was real. He was so real it's insane. How do you go from having something so amazing, to having nothing?" ***Note: I wrote this story a while ago so the quality isn't as strong as it could be. I'm currently going through and fixing what I can. So if you get to a point where the quality changes, that's why.

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