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Life isn't what it seems
Crack open the bottle
of Carlo Rossi and reminisce

She had nothing
but a joint in her hand;
lighter, keys, loose change
and a flower in her hair

I lit her joint,
blocked the breeze
as I saw the spark in her eyes

Fuck it, Let's go
to the East Bay and
leave all the bullshit

She started the car,
turned on Pink Floyd
Obscured by Clouds,
Destination Berkeley

I toked and choked,
Run with the Hunted
Fear and Loathing
lick the frost of the dream

I watched my day
unfold in mysterious ways
and followed in a blissful trance

Until she had to pee
we turned down a dead end road,
shallow creek, dead tree,
and lonely hills

I turned away,
sparked a joint,
burnt my fingertips
thinking of the days ahead

I have the scars to prove
that bliss starts
with a spark in her eyes

image, written, recited, edited by SatoriD

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a whole new reality, which they can enter and even change
Each new opening leads to the discovery of an entirely
New world, each connected to countless other new worlds
broken through to an infinitely more complex
and rewarding network (Ideas are networks)

Thus Spoke Teonanácatl

I began as the unspeakable,
because the unspeakable has many dimensions
but the possibility of communication
creates the interface necessary to understand,
Perception, reflection, and projection
are intertwined faculties of consciousness that
are implicated in reality-formation. Extensions of perception
are features & functions of the invisible landscape

Mirror Mirror, Smoke And Mirrors

Enter psychosis,
I part the sea like Moses
Everything happens for a reason
as if I was chosen
Knowledge locked and loaded,
like a joint, I'm about to blow this
And you know this, so you best take notice

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My Mind To Your Mind

How do I express the unspeakable?
How do I show the invisible landscape?
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My thoughts to your thoughts
I tried to create new dimensions
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so I cut up the past and build the future.

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