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Music Echoing

Music Echoing

I'm still driving, making decisions, I think the heavens, slowly alter it, each day, the world I live in, decided, so that it can surely trap me, in my enclosure, satisfied, doomed to rot, doomed to die, when’s the last time I experienced a mind fuck, look outside, touch some grass, does the world not still exist, surely as everything, in the wide expanse of space, maybe, depending on where I am, it has to be perfect, do the heavens have a personality, is it possible to make mistakes, surely, just a simulation, a reflection, in a room of mirrors, why think about it, unless you want to make an escape, love and life, whatever, I'll just ignore it, the unknown, are you curious, the West extends, do you want to rediscover, your mortality, magic exists, I’m just a poet, crafting words into shape, according to my perspective, the way I view the world, where did it come from, am I the chicken, or the egg, just a reflection of the heavens, who knows what truth there is in it, maybe art is the same, everywhere, truth and universal law, echoing, just mathematics, calculating, how the heavens, will start fucking, just a defense mechanism, we all have our own disease, do you want to fuck, infect me, a love bite, worms and brains, ducks and Canadian geese, let’s get some McDonalds, make as many mistakes as we can, so many ghosts haunt this place, are you hungry, remember, when everything was liminal, maybe it still is, waiting for the full moon, wolves howling, where should we go, captain, I smell fruit, Little Red Riding Hood is this way, she’s surely following these rabbit droppings, the ocean waves push and they pull, one day we’ll catch it, that white whale, my wife, the nurses, calling, the hospital, I’m coming, dreams, echoing, delusion after delusion, roll the dice, do you have initiative, what’s on your character sheet, the mundane, I’m going to hide at work, cross my fingers, and pray I can escape the storm, thunder booming, the game, when the music starts playing, I won’t be able to help myself, the moon and her gentle light, I’ll start dancing.

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