watch the world. it's not so flat anymore.
watch these trees grow from your side.
As I doubl take this crimson tinted image
I began two stepping with it dangling from
my hand. My outlined silohette, the only thing
seperating me from my shadow.
I looked into the mirror only to see blood
shot eye hammering back at me.
Smoke fills the worlds worm hole
evaporating the evolution
from the amniotic fluid which wrote
such invigorating speech.

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In a blur of 5 minutes, they inform me
of years. Take the connection of this
only to crumble in your fears.
I'm sure you've never tasted despair
but desperation divides the driving.
recognizability never fully reached
the elephants in a trance of circular
revolutions. Imagine the thought
stop. It's most certainly uncertain.
If it pertains to these lines...
than I think i've done my duties.

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If I was a roach on a tree, tell me would you smoke me?


adam.