Being High

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It is Street poetry time from the mind of Lawrence Alvarez I call this one
being high
I had a dream that I was asleep and when I woke up I was asleep ? what the fuck! that’s just my luck , reality and fantasy intertwined , I’m floating and watching myself at the same time, body is numb, words spoken are dumb, slow motions begun , not to mention there’s no comprehension , all kinds of noises and some voices, and don’t you know yeah here come the paranoia , Bright Lights bring me the Frights, being high is so much fun , that I can’t wait till it is done………