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Yesterday I saw lines leaving my fingers.
I saw pulsating colors of dissected auras.
I saw living darkness.
I heard laughter,screams, panting,crying-
All a perfect language.
Words were nothing.
I saw red mornings forever.
I felt 1,000 people in my skin-
I tasted war.
Leaking souls from human.
Oxygen on fire.
Yesterday I never lived...
I haven't yet.
I saw pulsating colors of dissected auras.
I saw living darkness.
I heard laughter,screams, panting,crying-
All a perfect language.
Words were nothing.
I saw red mornings forever.
I felt 1,000 people in my skin-
I tasted war.
Leaking souls from human.
Oxygen on fire.
Yesterday I never lived...
I haven't yet.
Published 4th Sep 2015
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4th Sep 2015 4:57am
Has much the same feeling as the spider iris piece, only angst ridden..
Leigon comin outta your pen.
You are a talented writer J.
😈😈😈
Jennifer
Leigon comin outta your pen.
You are a talented writer J.
😈😈😈
Jennifer
4th Sep 2015 6:02am
Anonymous
5th Sep 2015 3:40am
To me, very psychedelic. Takes me back to the one and only time I tried weed. I remember feeling like bubblegum tasted. Saw stuff in new dimensions. Unfortunately, the physical effects were so bad I never tried it again, but it did help me understand a lot of art and concepts.
