420 photoshoot / balcony of death / to drunk to care

slave in the magic mirror, come from the farthest space, through wind and darkness I summon thee.

sacrilegious as she stands
awaiting that piece of fruit
plundering to death of slumber
never reaching that eahta
saved by thy girl in the city.
what happens when you spend 420 with me.
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