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DMT
Spiritual irrigation
Tranquil meditation
A peaceful separation in this place of death and silence
Guided by confusion
Believing this delusion
You all seem quite amused as I’m fading into nothing
Tranquil meditation
A peaceful separation in this place of death and silence
Guided by confusion
Believing this delusion
You all seem quite amused as I’m fading into nothing
Published 29th May 2011
| Edited 12th Sep 2012
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2nd Jun 2011 00:53am
25th Jun 2011 6:46am
Actually I wrote this while I was half asleep. The brain produces a LARGE amount of DMT right before death and when the body goes into R.E.M sleep. So I felt the title was fitting. Honestly (I know it kind of ruins the deep meaning of the poem) This poem is really just a bunch of mid sleep jibberish.
7th Sep 2012 3:25pm
typed in dmt poems and this is what came up and brought me to this site, thank you.
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