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Cocktail by Azriel Johnson
The combination of
caffeine, and
steroids, and
benadryl, and
adrenaline, and
electrolytes, and
exhaustion, course
thru my veins.
Wreaking havoc,
on my heart,
reminding me once again
why I don't like drugs,
or intoxication as a whole.
I can't forget
the rum, tequila margaritas
last night.
Mixed with the mind-fuck novel
I just finished reading,
involving quantum mechanics.
All of this, plays games,
leaves my head swimming inside,
my soul, and
my heart, and
my mind.
In a queer cocktail on a
collision course with,
a long, hard, crash.
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