Salvia
Salvia on the tongue,
mind a fuzzy buzz.
Brick wall opens before me.
By firelight I see through.
On the back porch age 17
pondering reality.
Salvia on the tongue,
mind a fuzzy buzz.
Brick wall opens before me.
By firelight I see through.
On the back porch age 17
pondering reality.
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