When I Felt High

When I felt High

I crawled into

Dirt,

Seeing steeples in things,

Repetitive moments,

Forced cards

Undulating,

Tires messing with

Sacred Dreams,

Others’ paths

Tempted,

When living

Inventions

Cease in

Saving my Own.

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