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Smoker's Illusions

Still amazed at how your face puts me in a daze and as i blaze, i send up smoke that invokes us doing the most. and as i inhale i inhale your smell even tho u aren't there its like im stuck in a cell with only you. and as i light it i ponder my love for you and how i try to fight it but really, cant deny it and when I'm high in the sky you're the one on my mind and im friends with time because she moves slow so i can see u more when i blow. when high i better grasp my hidden fantasies and see what i want to see which is usually, something with u and me. my senses are keener and my thoughts are deeper looking at the little entities and the finer things, that has some connection to you i don't know why, but i do. and when i get the munchies im feeding my soul pieces if you i don't know how, but cupid struck me_ i swear when im sober it feels like u duck me but in this state, its like u love me i know this may sound crazy yo some but to me it means the most. so thats why i smoke, to see you...and coast.
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Oct 10, 2011
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