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Cleverness is a drug
If I’m the judge, I can
Sentence myself
For possession with
Intent to distribute
But the powdery
Substance always slips
Between my fingers
When I try to
Take a closer look
Intelligent as I am
I do not understand
The chemistry set
Cased in. Waiting
For the bloody mess
To absorb the news
With a clean breath
Of certainty
But this forgery
Left a lagery imprint
On the outer shell
A tattoo engraved
To question what
I put up my nose
And into my chest