I have a muse, She is inspiration.
Sometimes when i take copious amounts of acid, I say funny things. I say true things. I see the world as it is.
I used to put pebbles in my ears.
It was like I had pockets on my face.
I was like 4 or 5
the doctor had to use the squirt gun to get them out.
It was like I had pockets on my face.
An amazing feeling.
The sky is pink.
Red in the morning, sailor take warning
who the fuck made that shit up
red at night sailors delight....
either way, it was 6:21 when i wrote this originally
i fell asleep for a little bit and woke up to see what I wrote.
I gotta lay off living life
before all life has left
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