HELP ME MY ADDICTION HAS GONE

 HEREBY i order myself a drink

a doctor too

and a recipe

with many many pills

of drinks

NOT CIGARRATES
CIGARETTES being for NIGGERS

NIGGERS BEING POETS
POETS BEING BEATNIKS
FIGURING OUT

how to write 

me a damn recipe

for some

DAVIDOFF CLASSIC

GONE.

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  1. PsimythJuly 26, 2022 at 2:14 PM

    Confer upon jewels 87, 2014. EMPTY LIGHT to LIGHT UPON AND SHINE INTO THE FUTURE NOW

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