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Euphoric visions Frantic envisions Body collisions Heavy prescriptions Enlightened by a muse that I was happily given Unwarranted treasures on the paper was written Psychadelic notions Underminded by twitches Glares of green lights flashing In the artists’ painted trenches Heavy prescriptions Doses of living Binded by ink from a tie-dye fitting Zones flowing in and out Lying down for the feeling Eyes looking up At the neon-colored ceiling Ah, is this living A euphoric disposition? Defying immortality by a psychedelic existence Back under... To the trenches And the heavy prescriptions
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Oct 19, 2012
Oct 19, 2012 at 12:54 AM UTC
Don't Let The High Go To Waste
Euphoric visions Frantic envisions Body collisions Heavy prescriptions Enlightened by a muse that I was happily given Unwarranted treasures on the paper was written Psychadelic notions Underminded by twitches Glares of green lights flashing In the artists’ painted trenches Heavy prescriptions Doses of living Binded by ink from a tie-dye fitting Zones flowing in and out Lying down for the feeling Eyes looking up At the neon-colored ceiling Ah, is this living A euphoric disposition? Defying immortality by a psychedelic existence Back under... To the trenches And the heavy prescriptions
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Oct 19, 2012
Oct 19, 2012 at 12:54 AM UTC
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