Written by Emily Harstone | February 26, 2018
World spinning,the high enveloped him
The future already pasted them by.
Keep up or get left behind.
If you see me, say hello.
Time flew for everyone but me.
And life goes on without her
“Can’t you see it?” He gasped.
It was aqueous mescaline, not acid.
They arrived. They Were. They departed.
Hardest thing, not to ask why.
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World spinning,the high enveloped him
The future already pasted them by.
Keep up or get left behind.
If you see me, say hello.
Time flew for everyone but me.
And life goes on without her
“Can’t you see it?” He gasped.
It was aqueous mescaline, not acid.
They arrived. They Were. They departed.
Hardest thing, not to ask why.