I Get High 3/30 #NaPoWriMo

I need no chemical or plant based narcotics

I get high on the most exotic

element known to man

Intellectual exchange and the ways

the words dance and play

inside the rhyme and smooth flows of melodic tones

You aint gotta worry love

I’m somewhere inside this space I call home

I get high when I’m inside the spirit zone

Poetry

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