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Riding
The white zombie:
I turn
Preworldly-eyed;
An alien
Pedestrian,
Spontaneously
Mind gulped
By
The wild,
Carnivorous
Fleurs –
Snap!
They make
A jelly milk,
Of my cataracts,
Some things are too
Beautiful too see
Or
Love.
I'm
In their
Belly-stems,
Eaten by their
Star burst
Trumpets,
Sitting heads
On collapsing
Vines –
I let the
Chemicals
Swim,
O' Amazonia!
I let the
Ferocious
White
Rattle
Up in my veins,
Pull down the
Curtains!
Pull up
The White
Sheets,
And never
Never
Go
To
Sleep.
The white zombie:
I turn
Preworldly-eyed;
An alien
Pedestrian,
Spontaneously
Mind gulped
By
The wild,
Carnivorous
Fleurs –
Snap!
They make
A jelly milk,
Of my cataracts,
Some things are too
Beautiful too see
Or
Love.
I'm
In their
Belly-stems,
Eaten by their
Star burst
Trumpets,
Sitting heads
On collapsing
Vines –
I let the
Chemicals
Swim,
O' Amazonia!
I let the
Ferocious
White
Rattle
Up in my veins,
Pull down the
Curtains!
Pull up
The White
Sheets,
And never
Never
Go
To
Sleep.
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A piece I wrote a couple months ago and witheld from here. It is about adverse effects.
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Namnamnam...drug addled braaaains. I'm digg'n it.