
Start writing...I wake up craving you, Go to sleep the same way.
Only momentarily happy after scoring you for the 1st or 100th
time that day, As I breath you in for pleasure - this though to
varying degrees, Due to you being cut by predators gettin rich
quick by our needs.
Still you melt into liquid oil not unlike liquid gold, as you cost
about the same it has to be told !
Preparing you is pure chemistry & how it comes to me so
naturally, You'll set like a precious rock for me & I'll extract
you cautiously.
Drying you & preparing your space, taking a blade shaving
the goldust. I'll load up a mound of white, melt you wth a
clipper, OK, Alright, put you to my lips and light you till you
smoke sweet toxic clouds, filling my lungs with a toke, Now
I'll close my eyes & feel the clouds fill me up, then I'll exhale a bit
breath in again,,,, I'm enveloped in your cup......
My heart begins to pound, my mind begins to race, I miss a
couple of breaths, but it feels so great !
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