The mind of a poet: Contact High

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Saturday, January 31, 2009

Contact High

This must be what being high is like Me personally I don’t partake in blowing the trees Whenever you come around my heart rate does a spike You’re a queen I want to bow down in your presence Look up to you while I am on my knees I feel like I am reliving the past I am back in high school I now know... Sign in to see full entry.

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