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Drugs

Marijuana

 

A lovely high.

Floating through life

as a neutral being.

Not really caring if life goes

this way,

or that.

Just remaining

numb.

 

Mushrooms

 

Beauty.

Absolute beauty.

Love in everything,

you see grace.

You feel the colors

of life.

Focusing intently,

appreciating things that people

normally pass by.

Loving life,

loving living.

 

Molly

 

Touch

Touch

Touch

All you want to do is

Touch

Feel

Caress.

Short attention span.

Touch me.

I'll touch you too.

 

*******

 

Hyper

Hyper

Oh my God

Can we go do something?

Let's smoke a cigarette,

And go for a drive.

This song is amazing.

I want to go do

Push ups.

 

Acid

 

I've never seen

Anything

So glorious.

What is that??

Oh my god

It's awesome.

Why do people

Worry

About becoming

Perma-fried?

That would be

Epic.

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maddy-tidrick
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Feb 13, 2013
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