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What it is is a full tank of gas in your shiny new car On your way to the mall To exchange bits of paper For cures to diseases that don’t exist Fireworks, big parking lots, It’s Fruit based confections, baked to perfection, maybe topped with a slice of cheese flavored product It’s also Cranium…
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There’s just so much beauty all around With the dense tangle of ivy drying in the window Just look at it The gears of time turning Bringing the rhythmic cycles of change All of nature Rearranging itself according to gravity While down here, under the rain We rework the surface Into the unmistakable signs of…
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somewhere under the hazy corona and the convection zones of conscious and subconscious high pressure and immense temperature fuse together the particles of the senses into heavier reality. and though sometimes it can take years before the light emitted bubbles to the surface it can strike in an instant. if say, lying on the bed…

