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I light the spliff

Inhale the iniquitous

Consumed by internal-

No

-External, made internal- Foes

Ready to feast on the palpable fear i hold

This drywall has begun to mold

I inhale that as well

Every breath

An ode to the inescapable

Ever closer are its morbid features

Grinning at me like a stoned mirror

Again i blow smoke in its face

Until im swallowed

What the fuck was in this shit?

I’ve had visuals on trips but it seems i can interact

So, is this a trip?

STILL

With the spliff in my hand i raise it to my mouth to hit it again

My fingers grow in length and my skin goes gray

The joint morphs into a worm and barrels down my throat

I feel it inch its way down my dry esophagus as i cough and gag

Falling to my apt floor i notice the ground has changed to some sort of swampy pool

Too busy choking to notice

I tip onto my side into the puddle of goop