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Acid at ICU

we were at the hospital the other day

on acid

saw some people

that looked

subhuman

started thinking those thoughts

like

how i would **** them

and get rid of

all of them

the acid talking

i breathed

and stepped out of the hospital to breathe

no smoking sign

telling me i can't do that

right here

fresh air

is near

over here

by the flowers

i smoked

a girl with purple hair

around me

very near

"is that your peoples?"

no no no

laughing

i don't know why

he thought she was with me

we were just staring

fading

tripping

the flowers looked 3D

the bee inside

looked like some **** from planet earth

i heard it there first

my first trip

a visit

to see a friend

struggling to breathe

while we smoke out front

walked into icu with a blunt

celebrating life

thinking about memories

and how they make us

rely

on what we know

and remember

to tell us the future

but

it's really what we make it

we can create new

break down barriers

break down the walls

make new paths

in the brain

heal

recover

breathe stronger the next day

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