What The Fuck?
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I'm writing while drugged. Souldn't be allowed to do that. And watching "Fear And Loathing In Las Vegas" which means more tripness, yes it does.

Damn it, Nreshan, how the hell is it you make me miss you after the littlest things?

"Oxycodone Green And Tears"

hurts to miss
hurts to ache for someone
when you know they aren't thinking
of you, right then
not even considering
not really caring
sure, they love and lust,
they care at times,
but right now is not
the moment for such things
because they are
busy
or absent
or working
or tired
or other two-syllable words that mean
little more than
stealing your heart
while busily dealing
with every part of the world
except you and
the ache you feel
when you miss someone

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