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I am here again, in my mind as I've passed the webpage and told myself I am not worthy of its greatness- I passed myself a snub of chill and let my lips suck it into my brain. It wheeled around and gave smoke signals to the tips of my fingers and toes, and in the end my eyes were as heavy as my heart...



I watched him play as spices wiggled their way under my nose, the slide of calloused fingers on the neck. Strings plucked from a spectrum of light that sizzled over my palms and over my knee caps. I'd smile up to my ears and he'd play; I'm a bad kid with bad thoughts in the jar sealed with chewing gum and duct tape. I'm old school kicks and poetry, and he's some gentle voice that pulls you out of brain wave norms. throws you up into the air and back down to the ground- Hard enough to bruise the wrists and soft enough to make you sleep.



I was intoxicated by a dreamer.