GREEN HAZE: LOVE, LOSS, AND THE CANNABIS CYCLE

The green haze hangs heavy in the air, a fragrant shroud woven from longing and loss. Each hit is a fleeting trip, a temporary solace from the burden of existence. It calls us, promising euphoria, but its grip can entrap. In this dimension where dreams blur with reality, love and loss intertwine in a kaleidoscope of pleasure. Weed's Healing Power: