Little Ghetto Boy

The Next Day I was able to see Remarks and to know that I was now A Published Blogger This is Insane❗

Overnight I accumulated 25 cents and 30 Reads on my Article…
I thought Long and Hard to myself, (was This Something to Celebrate?)

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I Reached For My iPhone 📲 (Therapist on Speed Dial)😊
Throughout the 30 minutes of Waiting for my Therapist to arrive, I Sat in the lab Reasoning by Self-doubt ❓

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Suddenly I Heard, Knocks On The Door 🚪

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I Emerged from the Lab and strolled through my Narrow Hallway directing me to the front door.

There in the flesh stood my favorite Companion…

“Hey, Buddy I Hope 30 minutes wasn't Too Long Didn't Mean To be Late!”

I just nodded and lead the way Back to my Lab… I thought to myself (thirty minutes Too late 😣)

My Nerves were all over the place.

I Sat Nervously near the laptop 💻 staring at the screen My Published Article, was Broadcasting, (why was I pondering about reading the critiques?)

I shook off the daydreaming.

He, Took A Long Wiff and looked at me before Puffing out…😤

Thereupon, He hands it over to me, He Declared, “I'm Glad you Requested more of this Exotic D”, Usually I don't have this Strand longer than a weekend”…

I Dragged out a Good Exhale but the smoke 💨 got derailed and I Gagged for 3 seconds…