Green Haze: Love, Loss, and the Cannabis Cycle

The emerald haze hangs heavy in the air, a fragrant shroud woven from longing and sadness. Each drag is a fleeting trip, a temporary solace from the burden of existence. It calls us, promising bliss, but its repetition can entrap. In this realm where fantasies blur with reality, love and loss dance in a kaleidoscope of emotions. From Plant to Pres

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