Sandwich Years

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poetry for people

Sandwich Years

waiting for the shrooms 
to get tek'd just right
gonna go and I'm
gonna travel light
haven't listened to kendrick since 2014
bad service sandwich years
looking for my vape and dignity
mercy sits on the couch next to
grace unplugged and taunting me
in the gray
area sunken living room
drowning from the inside
cold sweat centrifuge
earth is a spaceship too
who the fuck is driving
ground control to major Tom
we're on fire I feel
the heat before it comes
some kind of intuition I never
trust God knows where I hide
that I'm lost
I don't need a sitter for this trip
putting on my glasses because if I'm gonna
hallucinate
I wanna do it clearly

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