[edited to take out excessive writing of stuff.]
*headed to the apartment to smoke it all away*
I seek that shadow that becomes one with me; I
Quest for what I am not.
They darkly glow.
Like charcoal, dull and rich
Crumbling in your fingers
Rubbing off, blackening your skin,
Those I draw towards me.
Velvet earth, fragile and tender underneath
Harsher exteriors.
'I'd never...
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at least until they have one of those sticks you pee on.