Them.

All it took was all it gave
evaporating warmth
fading from her face,
and she swallowed the rest
of the Valium and popped
a couple of xanies.

I shaped the foil,
and set our boat a sail.
The H lit up in our faces
greedily sucking it down
two lighters told two stories
the foil told only one.

Wollongong, where the darkness
is deepest, your hopes and dreams
lit up in a puff of crack smoke
step with me, you can abuse it
as much as you wish, here;
pop a couple of these
couple of them
and them.