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Ψiηδoreζζ.

people playing along the same linesloop of scribesi looked around & felt i was stuckstuck in a momentghostbusters was itin a dream & timei looked aroundfelt way ahead &instead of watchingparticipated in my own pastlaughed & feltfysiofever-there

the looks the wallsthey have changedor i myself have become a sensation smells apparently lead the way to truedesire

& i a stranger i this playgroundsmells are like vectorsthey lead to the wildernessmindoressi saw clear ever-thanlike all was done-saidyet i was there &the entangled twin of the quantum eraseri still didn't know which-wayshould have still been a wave

felt like one & oscillated ever-stillparadoxically insane

i felt this crazewas intense & lasted so longi stayed strong & the fogthe valedictorian

the world felt like an exclusive playgroundi playedtastedit was different today

now i'm leavingrelieved that i'm not -everstaying

got what i neededthe id realised itself & freudallyoverturned

ikyrsstthe depth i sawowthere goes a massive storywhich-way information into maziverseenemy is the ordinary

the human

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