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Lost Green Poem

A swig of absinthe
a taste of mead
opium fills the mind
mary jane closes the eyes
poetry pours out of my soul
into the bubble hanging over my mind
waiting to be popped
land on paper
read by strangers
digested
quoted
allowing others to pop bubbles
become a poet
become an addict
become real

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