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BULLSHIT GROWS MUSHROOMS











Bullshit grows mushrooms

Trickster chemicals

Inside

Mushrooms

Nix reality

To morph illusion…

The mind screen

Of your internet monitor

Places you at ground zero

Where you create a center

Out of a void only to orbit

Around the emptiness of form

You empty and devoid of form

Begin to create with your

Five skandas a holodigm

Or vortex of ego.

Trapped in ego, you

Summon legions of demons

To have a feast on your not-self.

Finally you untangle the knot-self

Of the mind and body and realize

The dazzling infinitude of the

Clear sky.