De Farts

What if I am just a brain in a jar somewhere

the fragmented nature of that I to begin with

robots in your blood

a nano matrix

things that become more and more complicated

less and less

easier to pin down

moving, more of a blur

psychedelic paint schmear from 14 billion year ago

matter in reference to matter

love me close please

tell me im not real either

if you were real you would have some status among the nations of the world

the way i heard it

i come to you not as a man but as a mist

 

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Beautiful, as usual.

Beautiful, as usual. Hypothesis as option that microplastics combined upon consumption through blood form alien implants of conspirator control?


peace, pot, tequila shot

Jesus loves us, stoned or not