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I had a pack of cigarettes
They only cost me a dime
A crayonbox of smoke
colors
billowing out
Painting...world
I'm not sure if it made it ugly
or not
beautiful?
Table sitting and drug-doing
my wax tobacco
and I sharpened them
Only on Sundays
when the world was at church
I said "Fuck off"
I made a pretty bible
with my...cigarette crayons
and off to hell I went
But I truly care this much
I changed my last name
Called myself by colors
or
seasons?
and ran around barefoot
drinking, my words
But you didn't know what I said
Hahahahahaha
you are too stupid to understand
I'm not even on drugs
I only color with cigarettes
and
break mirrors.
They only cost me a dime
A crayonbox of smoke
colors
billowing out
Painting...world
I'm not sure if it made it ugly
or not
beautiful?
Table sitting and drug-doing
my wax tobacco
and I sharpened them
Only on Sundays
when the world was at church
I said "Fuck off"
I made a pretty bible
with my...cigarette crayons
and off to hell I went
But I truly care this much
I changed my last name
Called myself by colors
or
seasons?
and ran around barefoot
drinking, my words
But you didn't know what I said
Hahahahahaha
you are too stupid to understand
I'm not even on drugs
I only color with cigarettes
and
break mirrors.
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I don't know what this poem is about. Don't ask. I'm not on drugs. Don't suggest it. I think I'm sleep deprived. I don't care if you don't like it. Eat me.
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Hahahahahaha