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Nov 2017
if alchemy is legend and chemistry isn't a mystery,
could we try altering balances, ourselves finding consistency.
feeling this magnetic pulling, holding translucent bonds,
a mortar and a pestle and holding magic glowing wands.
strength is built, bonding bands of unity,
a gastly mass amount of dopamine is 'feeling' me.
calming things from combustion, carefully mixing ratios placed.
no fluctuating temperatures, causing me to dissipate or become free based.
i know you might not understand, after all your not a scientist,
but I'm not Merlin either,
but if you concoct chemicals just right, you won't have to worry about catching any fever.
switching, sparking, clicking, starting.
containment could be dangerous, depending how currents charging.
applying the right pressure with oxygen which could as easily be released.
combining any of these wrong instructions could cause temperatures to increase.
degrees of love vary but I'll get back to that later,
my point is be careful the 'per'fumes your wearing,
the toxins you use, or biohazardous baggage your carrying.
they effect other chemicals around you, they also have shifts,
some just might smoke you out,
float you about or drown you with, out, any spit left, like a drought.
I burst through my pores and soaked skin with 3 main endorphines,
sweat it out of myself just to breathe them back in,
til I become antimorphic,
neurotransmitters receiving the clear coated messages.
saying wear gloves if your gonna experiment in here with this.
I'm here to share chemicals for you all to drink,
not a spell though, that's when the demons speak.
Just a refreshment, an uplifting cold glass of lovely.
So drink all you want it's just a little bubbly.
Bellvadear
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Bellvadear  27/F/oklahoma
(27/F/oklahoma)   
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