he used to do this
A LOT
used to
pack a bong bowl
roll a thick tight joint
impale a fingerrolled bead of opium firebleed ghostwhite thread of vapour into a
pint glass to flickerexpire
Inhale
when it wasnt cool
while his children
slept soundly under his carehis watch his love STONED
far cry from a needles
biteTASTY
matches propanelighters quiverin flames
babes
fast asleep
all so much that loving children theyd never learn
because
they emerged in the END in the Sanctuary
he and his wife erected
not a betting man
he WON
if he had been
hed have bet heavy
because
he was a closet
psychopath
sometimes in the mirror
his
reflection wisely turned away
when youre able to do that
you can do anything
2343, Sunday,
28 1. 24
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