Friday, 4 May 2007
pain/ pink medicated mouth wash, paracetamol and coffee has gone some way to assuage/ but still i am in pain/ i'd love a bag but cash is short/ come tuesday when the cheque clears i'm going to secure three and three and have myself a time/ cannot wait/ get 'spun out' on crack in the park toilets and then take the edge off with some strong, high chemical booze and the pass out with a bag or three of gear/ divine/ woman needs to go to work at some point this week, so i persuade for tuesday and i can relax/ i hate having to hide it/ hiding the process is nerve wracking and hiding the intoxication mars if not destroys the high, making the whole deal entirely counterproductive/ for a 'time' i need money, drugs, alcohol and privacy/ and on tuesday all these can be mine...
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