we only call him when we need something,usually some grass, the one you taste when
you want to forget.
he is a small man with small hands and colorful hair.
nobody ever sees him, except when you call him for the Stuff.
his name: Choco.
last night we called him. we wanted an aphrodisac. something to make our bed brighter.
"hello?"
"yeah this is Blue. i need a dime."
"cool, meet me downstairs."
we go downstairs to wait for Choco. the air is cool but not cold, reminding you and i that spring is on its...
you want to forget.
he is a small man with small hands and colorful hair.
nobody ever sees him, except when you call him for the Stuff.
his name: Choco.
last night we called him. we wanted an aphrodisac. something to make our bed brighter.
"hello?"
"yeah this is Blue. i need a dime."
"cool, meet me downstairs."
we go downstairs to wait for Choco. the air is cool but not cold, reminding you and i that spring is on its...
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