Day 8 Poem by Hubert J. Humperdink
Day 8
Lovely thoughts running through my head today….
Altered memories and the such.
Remember how simple life was when we did drugs?
Nocturnal emissions flash lost in the desert stop soma and sad ruin drugs in the hands of children stop remember the apple days, the saddle days stop mechanisms like machines stop guilty sidewalk passages before the door stop you were oh so young stop
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