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Different
Eyes open
to retrace the caves and catacombs
Roamed -
In dream scapes
of escape
From darkness to darkness.
Fiber optic
interweaving of the world
is woven
in
A whirl,
In matrices
of
matrix
Between and betwixt
[Consciousness -
conscious of this]
Deeply engrained
estranged
In awakened integration,
Strange.
I know I must be in the world,
but I am different:
Very
different.
Published 28th Oct 2021
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- Edited 9th Apr 2022 5:45am
28th Oct 2021 6:04pm
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29th Oct 2021 11:42am
28th Oct 2021 7:12pm
This is so (for lack of a better word) different. Love the whirl and the sense of a matrix
trying to find common ground. Flashes of lightning and futuristic scenes were popping into my
when mind reading this. I think you awakened my sleeping fiber optic . Hahahah!!!!
I'm going off the deep end but now - for some - reason I want to write a video game.
Embrace that we are different.
Being strange should nurture empathy and empowerment.
Only one us in the whole universe .
Too cool amigo!!
trying to find common ground. Flashes of lightning and futuristic scenes were popping into my
when mind reading this. I think you awakened my sleeping fiber optic . Hahahah!!!!
I'm going off the deep end but now - for some - reason I want to write a video game.
Embrace that we are different.
Being strange should nurture empathy and empowerment.
Only one us in the whole universe .
Too cool amigo!!
29th Oct 2021 11:43am
This made me smile...
I very much enjoy your thought process.
Thank you so much Adelphina.
I very much enjoy your thought process.
Thank you so much Adelphina.
