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Sep 2023
i)

there is a noise like
something expiring
repeating

when the brain goes
in anti-silence
ee by gum!

and you go-
blimey!
where did that

come from?!
from your pod
like a god!

a sip of cherry
but my!
itΒ΄s good to be..

ii

i would take lsd
and go to the bar
(in the interests

of science)
on my space ship
through forests

closing eyed
to the colors
the canals of

love..
could be dangerous
what it is

to come from mars
i ended up or down
with the angels

and the sun would
rise
in no time at all

cold beer
clear air
nice..
Written by
Michael John  62/M/SPAIN
(62/M/SPAIN)   
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