Well I slipped into an all day tired herbalised mind only to find another trippy brick in the dream hall,
Stepping into unconsciousness with the taste of old dreams past,
A solid higher power blast makes the dreams cast dripping and slipping slowly to dimensions unknown without me even contemplating or without me even known the background pleasure of a steadfast pink floyd melody happily constructs a glittering wavering path for me to walk and for me to find,
And pulsing within an electric dreaming mind the connections are bound to find and bind
And as the mind races tremors and fluctuates the traces of matter reminisce and pulse in the bliss of a subconscious mind
I see traces of long lost yet remembered old places and faces and familiar shapes of old funny acid delusions
I see many a wild shaped lost conclusion in an ever shifting mind binded by fragmented time slivers and shivers of a minute
...quantom weight illuminate the faith...
The subconscious mind is now wandering to the light,
Never late,
Soon all unconscious thoughts come close to my waking mind and I will find an eternal construction and an eternal bind,
Eternal deep beliefs and disbeliefs and an eternity for me to find all the above a woken dream in the eternity of the subconscious mind.
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