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there's a world all around that is nothing as it seems what we see may not be there or is it our mind in disappear rivers of colors flow, as golden fish jump out of the pond as they begin to freeze the clouds are sliver the sky is pink this cannot not be real or so we think the more we see we cannot believe as it start to rain falling leaves they hit the ground and grow into trees being confused you continue you decide to walk to the ocean to see the sea but the water in the ocean is not what you think it is soft like wiped cream and has cherries floating that are pink you mind must be having a melt down or your eyes need to get fixed because something must be playing a weird kinda trick then you see you brain up in the air you try to catch it but it looks at you with a stare so you grab a ladder and climb on up take hold of your brain as you wake back up on the couch you sit up as you look out into the sky everything is back to normal then you let out a relieving sigh for you will never know what caused this all you can do is be more careful next time
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May 19, 2016
May 19, 2016 at 6:45 PM UTC
Your mind
there's a world all around that is nothing as it seems what we see may not be there or is it our mind in disappear rivers of colors flow, as golden fish jump out of the pond as they begin to freeze the clouds are sliver the sky is pink this cannot not be real or so we think the more we see we cannot believe as it start to rain falling leaves they hit the ground and grow into trees being confused you continue you decide to walk to the ocean to see the sea but the water in the ocean is not what you think it is soft like wiped cream and has cherries floating that are pink you mind must be having a melt down or your eyes need to get fixed because something must be playing a weird kinda trick then you see you brain up in the air you try to catch it but it looks at you with a stare so you grab a ladder and climb on up take hold of your brain as you wake back up on the couch you sit up as you look out into the sky everything is back to normal then you let out a relieving sigh for you will never know what caused this all you can do is be more careful next time
michael-hill
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Powell river
May 19, 2016
May 19, 2016 at 6:45 PM UTC
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