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Jan 2020
My brain was on fire
I wanted some fresh air
The fire fighters apologized
for failing to do their job..
We met at the club
The strong water penetrated not
I broke a bottle of 'blush'
My emotions were all over the floor
I thought I would just get wasted
and erase everything..
Tiny brain!!
I found a fresh and strong flower
In the midst of withered ones
with worms.
I was flabbergasted!
And a word of wisdom pulled my pinna
so hard and said to me...
"It is a great blessing to get the
experienced ones with direction"
The so said 'good ones' who have never
seen what to choose from
Are hypnotized and the bomb of new
sweet things might break one's heart
Into pieces and clean up everything
With acid.
Buven ThePoet
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Buven ThePoet  21/M/Phalaborwa
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