Sometimes I Wish I Still Smoked in meh...
- Sept. 11, 2017, 9:38 a.m.
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To sit in a quiet space and let my thoughts do what they do
pull, blow…
Let my eyes dart and wander as I watch the world fly by inside my head
pull, blow…
Let the chemicals level me, mellow me, calm me until my breathing is easy, then rough because I’m pulling and blowing…
I moderately drink instead.
Perhaps I just…nah…
Last updated September 11, 2017
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