Strange shapes
Bright colors
They come in different flavors
All colliding in the same delicious rush
One by one I swallow them down
They melt in my mouth and slide down my throat
Energy and bliss in such a small package
There’s never enough and I always want more
To feel that sensation as it starts at my tongue
And winds its way through my blood

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