marijuana- a pithing

Smoke invades through my closet, it fills up the bathroom, it lingers in the hall, be it 7am or a few minutes before tomorrow- midweek.

It is a nuisance. -Lice. 
My head is made unacceptably thicker from the smell in the air. 

Call the cops. Slaughter, as cattle, by severing the spinal cord. 

If only. If only. Magari.

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