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Needy Night
In needy nite
I pray the hardest
As I walk
I am a cloud on the run
A faceless gasp awaits
my every twist of the tongue
It is here
In the sun
Where we are rung
When we are fun
And enjoyed in a lump some…
Being in heat is
such grave emotion
Such that I estrange from,
just to be different
To be alien,
In every absorbing encounter...
But the leak becomes pensive
The more I devour
Being it monster or beast,
I define things in a shower
Because the later you start to lead
The more you will scowl
But at the dangerous dock,
I cower,
break nose,
and invent a stare
Doing it for the weed,
And for the pair.
Family is walking and talking
but I remain out-there,
on drugs,
and totally bear
So where to go-there?
On page, with glasses and hair?
It's 420pm and I'm awake and infrared,
Implosive, and scared,
of catching a chair,
Upsidedown,
With a nose and a stare
Will I or will I not be out-there?
Is the question to be impaired
JC
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