“The Sweet Embrace”

Tyler R. Martin

A couple beers for breakfast,
Smoked some dope, took a pill,
Washed that down with shots of Jack
Till my racing brain grows still
After this I’m feeling better,
My mind’s in a mellow hue,
Wrapped in a soft blanket
As my face starts turning blue,
Now my eyes are closing
I’m so stoned that I can’t breathe
My brain cells are exploding
My mind’s got up to leave.

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