pinching my piss hole and I want to jerk off
all nod and woke and pissed and want to get high
smoke what’s left in the bathroom
“did I leave that there?”
proceed to the elevator and the music goes
as I imagined sitting in an elevator may go
on the way to something important
but I am walking in the rain
and it’s cold
I just want to get high
the bitch at the pharmacy
keeps looking at me
am I high?
give me what I want
I am not sure how long
foil at home
bounce down the stairs burnside
squared off with the pillars
looking for pedro or pete or geoff
or just little pinched sacks peeled out
how many fucks has this plunger began
$8
That’s what it cost. we’ll all suffer for supper
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