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Four Schiz(Zoo)phrenic breaks with reality are me I can -hear- YOU fluttering. . .     fluttering. . . birds communicating         insects have emotion(s) hear ~ravens calling me footsteps on the ceiling * and you. . . appear solid I could've touched you.
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Mar 31, 2018
Mar 31, 2018 at 10:44 PM UTC
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Four Schiz(Zoo)phrenic breaks with reality are me I can -hear- YOU fluttering. . .     fluttering. . . birds communicating         insects have emotion(s) hear ~ravens calling me footsteps on the ceiling * and you. . . appear solid I could've touched you.
I have had four complete hallucinations whereby everything was nothing real. The brain appears to open pathways that later in life open up without LSD leading to strange voices, shadow people, lights and auditory hallucinations.
david-john-mowers
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Mar 31, 2018
Mar 31, 2018 at 10:44 PM UTC
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