bathacidA Poem by Wraith.
Part of my brain feels cold
Couldn't name the part Acid bath are keeping my thoughts afloat In this sludgy Friday afternoon Need to be high in this gloom Ain't no reason to exist but to feel yourself dissolve in riffs
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Added on July 24, 2015 Last Updated on July 24, 2015 AuthorWraith.warwickshire, United KingdomAbout“I have absolutely no pleasure in the stimulants in which I sometimes so madly indulge. It has not been in the pursuit of pleasure that I have periled life and reputation and reason. It has been.. more..Writing
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