November 14, 2015

By Rashida
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Elevated to the 3rd dimension.
First time it touches my lips,
I sucked it for everything it has,
My lungs dances with the vapors,
Riding to the rhythm of my breath.
My blood becomes hot,
My mind hovers on the edge,
Holding tight to reality,
But reality escapes.
Every senses become tuned up,
Puzzles solved,
Perceptions become like an open book,
What the holy men know then,
They wish they knew now.
Blood pumping,
Heart galloping,
Match by the hard thumping of the brain.
What is in obscurity,
Finally becomes illuminated,
Thoughts form haphazardly,
In a circle.
Many times.
It seems I have been here before,
Wait...
Have I?
Deja vu.
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I like the development in
I like the development in this. You need to loose the s on the end of 'senses'.
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