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At The Altar Of My Reality / Slightly Altered

Fifty Hits Of Four Way Clearlight

Fifty Button Peyote Tea

More Than An Ounce Of Psilocybin

Have All Been Teachers Of What I Call Me

I Kissed The Earth Then I Touched The Sky

I Got Many Answers When I Thus Asked Why

I Saw The Patterns All Underlying

Faced Myself And Then Started Crying

I Was One With The Great Unity

And Then I Climbed The Shaman's Tree ,

And Now The Drum And Incantation

Dance And Moving Meditation

Serve My Pathway Through The Doors

Where I Have Never Tread Before

The Wisdom Quest Of The Manifest

And No Matter What I Know There Is Always More
Written by Blackwolf (I.M.Blackwolf)
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Author's Note
There was this time in the 1970's / 1980's...

And Yes...200 hits of pure LSD...all at once

( though I do Not recommend this path for others I walked it )

Some had to be the trailblazers...I volunteered...lol...sort of !
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