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found
this vape pen left
on a bench then chased
after a scruffy dude who
was rooting through his
pockets and backpack in
search of something. was
feeling pretty high on the
good deed i was about to
do but it wasn't his and
he acted a bit spooked.
decided the sun had done
its disinfecting work and
puffed at it, unsure if it
was weed or e-cigarette.
whatever it was, it tasted
sweet and made me light-
headed, which was neat.
it was a glorious day but
i felt out of place; stuck.
i climbed the many
steps
to the sky
dungeon with a
tribe called red filling my
ears,
a melancholy dance
music to suit the mood...
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