Comments by shadowsinthelight

  • "All of your cocaine poetry keeps taking me back to the memory of the last time, lying awake on the floor, the sun rising, the mirror and the baggy, which held a quarter ounce, licked clean, my sinuses swelling, bleeding, my nerves twitching, wanting more,"
    Posted by shadowsinthelight on "I prayed to God for cocaine" by VenomPlease
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