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Elixir
Dear Elixir,
what is this rush
you offer me?
You came to me
hot and humid, from
the jungles of Nirvana.
Your feral senses
laced with madness,
awakened mine, and
to your touch I surrendered.
Yet, how soothing you spoke!
Your words
bare and undressed;
a raw penetration to the soul.
What of this newfound bliss
that has yet to unfold?
What of this slowed down speed
that will feed and feed?
A thrilling craving I grow to need.




