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Apr 2018
vision is all
swirly whirly.
everything is
thrown off.
perception and
proportion are
completely
messed up.

hand is reaching
seven feet away
across the room.
head is
the size of
five balloons.
wrist is
half an inch in
diameter.

i am
shrinking
but my
foot is
huge.
now i am
expanding
and i
and i barely
fit in
the bed.
the floor is
rising
and the walls
are moving all
around me.

get me out of
this wonderland
of lies.
it is too
terrifying,
too scary,
and i can't sleep
anymore.
i might re-edit this one in the future.
smokey basil
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smokey basil  F/I'm hiding in my mind
(F/I'm hiding in my mind)   
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