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Even though I was sitting on the ground next to the house, my mind was somewhere running around out in the back yard. I looked over to my cousin, who's eyes were glowing like a stop light. I had to wonder if mine were the same way.
Before I had a chance to ask him what this plant did to me, he glances over and said these very few words to me... "Robbie, this is weed."



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