Uncommon High
An obsession,an addiction..its a hunger that I have..
Beyond love or sex...
I crave for the page..I show interest and
affection and seduce these words,have them on standby when I get the urge.
Relentless in my intention;im a junkie for your mind...shooting up all the time..dime bags of reason...its about the closest to Heaven....
My Uncommon High
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