Hamburger Helper
A third, perhaps, of what I learned
in college was via psychedelics.
The rest was purely accidental.
I'm thankful for that time of freedom,
exploration,
adventure,
connection....
I wouldn't be nowhere without it.
Once in a while I still take Ecstasy....
I like to keep my foot in the door
of perception.
Some call it a psycotropic substance.
I call it hamburger helper.
It's like breadsticks:
You don't always want to eat them,
but it's nice that they're around.
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