lost between cigarette texts & poem

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sometimes i get lost
in fabrics and poem and thoughts about you & me
i get lost in wildflower fields and chocolate biscuits
lost in books filled with magical creatures and
handwritten words

or how about upbeat songs and
cigarette texts between you & me and
weed leaves on my tongue
ready to be swallowed down my burnt throat
ready to get lost like peter pan

because i am, indeed,

a lost boi

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