The Day After

Showered with hazed memories
Sweat dried in lengthy hair
The smell of something foreign
A thousand yard stare with the pounding of stone
Dry mouth wet with desire
One more plus one more equals infinity
A circular motion rife with false decadence
Breaking the stride is impossible
Jumping from one cloud to the next
Always falling down

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