sure come over let's roll a joint and chill you can spread yourself over the couch pillows sure come over we can dream with eyes wide open and I can stare at you for hours while you breathe the air from my nose holding that trembling pause that sits between the lips to lips and we both feel that stupid organic electricity so much so that now you need to distract and start counting my freckles I hate when you do that until you try to connect the dots in the hope of revealing the image of some mythological being perhaps finding a map of a submerged treasure but all you will find and believe me when I say this all you will find are some random shapes that do not provide you any clues do not point out any directions it only says yes I am here.
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