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I want to be drunk

or stumbling stoned

- silently nodding on white heroin -

or better still,

morphine will create a space

where past and future have no place

- the back path of being /

synthetic reality -

ageless, genderless, no sexuality

- beyond hurting myself or anyone else -

a neutral zone

/ a deconstructed home.

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But there is little doubt

that I will do without

- too flat on the floor to actually score /

too full of fear to rise from here -

will simply roll over

and go back to sleep,

a sleep so deep it will last for years.