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May 2018
Traveling down a spiraling tunnel
I'm a bundled complexity
Reversing forward growing small
Contradict reality
Black nor white nor gold nor silver
Full of color, colorblind
Liquid bliss comes raining down
Shower me with the sunshine
Blinking sinking water sand
Waves go crashing like the land
Grinding bones like greasy lips
Icy hairs with blazing tips
Oracle but nothing live
I think I am going down
Maybe I'm losing my mind
Since it's probably lost sound
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