Cocaine. Poem by Lorena Walker
Cocaine.
Rating: ★3.5
In between
the white lines
there is an existance
so poetic; so beautiful
but I can't seem to
fit myself
in between.
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10/5/2026 6:17:26 AM # rel_20260925T122446Z_7d6ee41
No one has ever been more poetic about cocaine. I don't use, but I can partly appreciate the feeling of being swept away, wrapped in and shooting off. You back to something less every time. Colette