Month: Feb 2025

• Upright Now

  Nothing nice about sobriety Christ, I miss the highness When it rained, I realized my crown was made of paper It sagged, warped, then melted away, my pride faded I was getting faded daily Hacking up stubborn lugies then mortaring them over the railing Every day toking cutting down the tree of me The worms…

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  8th Feb 2025

  Filí my pockets

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• Cutting down 

  Use used be nightly Like the donning of a nightie The kicking off of street-scummed Nikes The removal of contacts from an eye What it saw? Ask George Bataille The reed, the leaf, the weed used make me feel nice Sure, the anxiety was crippling but the flow state was mighty Now I must drink…

  alchemisland

  8th Feb 2025

  Filí my pockets

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