I'm not sure who my best friend could be. Mary Jane, she means so much to me. When I'm high, She's by my side. When I'm alone, I feel Mary moan. She listen's to me. She talks to me. She lies to me. She comforts me. She tells me what I want to hear. And I always know when she is near.
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