Friday, September 16, 2016

Inside.

The lights and this blunt are low.
We could die today and the world won't know.
As I ride to the top, you want to catch my flow?
Because you could spit me out, but my flavor would grow.
Although,
between love and comfort there's a difference.
I know a queen understands my reverence.
When two sinners meet they should offer deliverance.
This body's a vessel and you're my experience.
It's dense,
this world that we were born inside.
Seven billion people, and what was my guide?
Everyday a tile in an aisle that leads to a bride.
There was a humongous big bang and our atoms collide??
Serendipity is an opportunity the universe provides.
Don't hide.

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