I know the drill
i know what to do
believe me
i do
but i will savor
the flavor
as long as i can
then snap
out
of
it.
your brain
on the outside
coloring the walls
of your tiny home
so much color
so much to say
so distracting
and
calming
all
at once
not knowing
where to look
i keep my eyes low
i see your hands
i see the bruise
on my leg
i smell kelp
i smell sativa
i hear
Olu Dara
birds
the breeze
your breath
as
you jump around
unsure
of anything
something like an acid trip
without the drug
when in doubt
sit
still.
thats
the
drill.

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