Love

The world spins sideways across a bed – lights out but for the stars in my mind – head hangs at the lip of the sloshing can I have visited so many times – sit up take a shot – I have already defiled myself why stop now – blood vessels strain with muscles & burst – the mark of my debauchery for days to come – hidden addiction explodes in my mouth – urge for nicotine & smoke – hold it in & release in a sensuous billow of wreathing smoke – I love this life of smoke & booze & sordid life.

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