Subconscious

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My pineal and subconcious intermingle

Billions of nuerons form to become a single vision

Lessons upon lessons intermittent

Questing for the answers of the tangent

Like LSD sparking the mind lightning

Some find the darkness parts and becomes frightning

But I lounge in this place and I am found in this place

Every single cell and sound in this place

The visions like a virtue

Nothing is real and therefor nothing can really hurt you

 

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