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I remember once years ago tripping on acid seeing things that weren’t there far away things easy distant realities then closer things intimate fictions then closer so close right in front of my face close as anything could be the last thing I saw nose to nose myself
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Jan 31, 2023
Jan 31, 2023 at 10:53 PM UTC
intimate fictions
I remember once years ago tripping on acid seeing things that weren’t there far away things easy distant realities then closer things intimate fictions then closer so close right in front of my face close as anything could be the last thing I saw nose to nose myself
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Jan 31, 2023
Jan 31, 2023 at 10:53 PM UTC
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