GREEN HAZE: LOVE, LOSS, AND THE CANNABIS CYCLE

The emerald haze hangs heavy in the air, a fragrant shroud woven from yearning and grief. Each drag is a fleeting trip, a temporary escape from the pressure of existence. It calls us, promising euphoria, but its cycle can entrap. In this world where fantasies blur with reality, love and loss intertwine in a mosaic of pain. Weed's Healing Power: A