need better

the arrogance man

flares from you

leaves a trail of smoke

& I thought obvs

he was smoking

something himself

colour?

a kind of green

with a hint of blue

& you? I asked

I got nothin’ he says

all slow sullen

I got nuthin’

not like you

you got it going on

you radiate charm

like life bounces off’f you

oh man

I go

where to start?

I say soft slow wistfuld

I think you need better drugs

glasses

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