Nitrous peroxide

Madness only ever comes to entertain the sane, poetry’s the same as this, an epoch in the afterlife another world to go around another time. washing’s on the washing line blowing in the breeze and shooting stories shooting stars is there really life on mars.? everything’s adjacent to the vacant flat the look says that but…

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Formation swimming

Pixels mix well with the ink I am using, fusing with pigments to alter those figments of these I imagine. and to alter reflections I cancel out imperfections to find there is more than reality in things that I don’t see. Her lips only bruise me but were designed to confuse me as if I needed confusing with the meds…

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X 5,000,000 and some

They search intelligently for life outside this sphere, but it’s hard to find life even here among the multitude may be it’s easier to scan the unknown than to watch and look at the home grown, maybe alien is not so alien maybe we’re all looking out when we should be looking nearer to home…

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