amanitamuscaria

the basement ran blue with dank odor.
cold cement against my face.
why do i end up here.
the musk of mold and over ripe oranges.
how do i end up here.
dripping with perspiration, the laughter fades.
i hear the difference in their moods.
please bring me a glass of water.
i'm thirsty, but water won't quench.
everything fades with time.
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shoe goo blue tattoo
stanky bud drool
another realm worth pursuing
more purple doing
with spring comes wealth
just like in the feathered fields of anyfarm USA
summer funner red bummer
wine fine everytime
release peace in order to complete
another sentence rolls off of my stuck fingers
trying to remember
what is happy?
what is sad?
how do you go about being either when your bad?
remembering pure bliss
everybit of a remnent
behind unlocked, closed doors
real eyes realize real lies