smokin' DMT
my seizure, your oblivion
some kind of break thru
Friday, January 6, 2012
haiku: smokin' DMT
Labels:
altered states,
haiku,
love lost,
poetry,
poetry is everywhere,
smokin' DMT
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one punk monk[ey] goes off the beaten track:
no map. no structure. no accountability.
just grit & glitz.
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