I woke up to orange skies
took a **** to clean my demise
drank a tea to open my third eye
pipe up
head down
eyes are pink
mind is black
I turn my back
trust you're not a shmuck
let the world soak you up
even when my mouth is dry
life's a breeze when you're high
a.s.
Jul 25, 2018
Jul 25, 2018 at 3:58 PM UTC
I woke up to orange skies
took a **** to clean my demise
drank a tea to open my third eye
pipe up
head down
eyes are pink
mind is black
I turn my back
trust you're not a shmuck
let the world soak you up
even when my mouth is dry
life's a breeze when you're high
a.s.
will probably edit more later
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