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do I possess an inner reality one of hallucinatory psychosis and if so is it incorruptible immutable does it float on my breath confiscating my words is it a projection of my self like watching a movie disconnected yet caught on the edge of a dematerialization which reflects images that mob my head causing me to think of rats that slink out of drains at noon and whispers in the mouth like a static interference on my mind
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May 1, 2013
May 1, 2013 at 10:25 PM UTC
a strange psychosis on my way to somewhere
do I possess an inner reality one of hallucinatory psychosis and if so is it incorruptible immutable does it float on my breath confiscating my words is it a projection of my self like watching a movie disconnected yet caught on the edge of a dematerialization which reflects images that mob my head causing me to think of rats that slink out of drains at noon and whispers in the mouth like a static interference on my mind
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May 1, 2013
May 1, 2013 at 10:25 PM UTC
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