December 2011
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I hear the trains in the distance
and though I’m tired I don’t want to go to sleep
I just want to be allowed to be alone with my world and me.
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on the current of manifestation
it sparkles and glows
it constantly flies around
hits another, explodes
particle-atoms, extraterrestrial energies
they dance and morph
but don’t have much reason to be
until you can see
it’s a beating, breathing machine
Kundalini rising for the Shiva it seeks
and through the body arose
something it hadn’t known, a sound
that awakens, explodes.
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"I'm officially off the rails, you should try it."...
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Surface in a bubble, a place called home.: Weed,... →
joesticks:
Dear World,
This is a story about how I met a man named Uestice Conway and fell into his little commune in the woods. I’ll begin this story by explaining how I ended up finding out about this strange and different lifestyle. It all began with a puff of smoke that was not even my own.
During my…
why didn’t you ever tell me this story?
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tombie asked: Never clicked your "me" tag before. But now I have. Love your smile. Keep it up! :)
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