Notes
The neon acid explosions on the ceiling vaulted high above the walls sagging and melting and breathing.
The synapses burning, pupils dilating, chakras shaken.
The synaesthetic transcendental pattern of the universe.
I did not exhale.
The neon acid explosions on the ceiling vaulted high above the walls sagging and melting and breathing.
The synapses burning, pupils dilating, chakras shaken.
The synaesthetic transcendental pattern of the universe.
I did not exhale.
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