Our brains run on the Same frequency, a precise Pitch. Subconsciously stumbling Into a cranium-themed cohabitation.
With Bics in hand We catch inconsistent and Rapid glimpses of a Contemporary "real" world.
Shape-shifting from one Ideology to the next. Using time as a distraction; it's Human nature to pause for countdowns.
They're all painted over. Oceans and Gulfs covering lava and intrapersonal Insides. Scrape it all off and you'll find that Without all of the adhesives they bruise