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Apr 2012
I feel like I want to be encased
by third eye stones & explode--
out, into
the universe
like bullets;
into the
mind's-eye--
space, time
marvelous
spaceship
streaking
across
the...
sky
*********, I didn't even know I was making the shape like that until I saw it just now!
Brycical
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