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It's so bloody late and I'm not sleeping
Actually it's so darn early I should be sleeping,
The things that run through you mind boggle
I had a conversation today about psychics
Awkward.
I told the neighbours their dog barks at spirits
I told the spirits to leave the dog alone
They giggled the meanest of the seven refused
I told them he would have to join them
They asked me why
I said because the owners will put him down
They asked me why
Because he barks a lot the neighbours complain
They werent too worried at first but I added
and he will chase you in the afterlife
They withdrew.
Awkward.
The dog hasn't barked at all everyone's sleeping
Except for me.
My cups are rattling, my doors are creaking
The pens are plonking on the floor. I ask for it to stop
To stop and a button whizzes past my head.
Awkward.
Oh that's it I've had enough, I threatened them with sage,
They quieten but then they start again one by one
That's it I'm calling God, I'm bringing the angels! I start a prayer
They leave.
Awkward.
The clock ticks louder the sun is almost up. I close my eyes.
Suddenly ribbons of futures flash through my head,
all the colors burning codes into my brain.
Heck of a time for my third eye to open. I think of the white light
I draw on it to ward of negative energy,
I've gotten so much wallowing Through this website
The pain is searing. I think of a favourite mozart piece, doesnt work.
I need to expel it ok I'm closing my eyes I open my chakra
Let the light energy slowly float down above my head, you know the same kind you use
When you bend and twist the metal spoon around its self in a tight coil?
But I cant get the pain out that's something I dread. That stuff just stays with me. And ican recall them all each and every one of everyone I interact with. This the true driving force behind my desire to help and in doing so with great satisfaction lessen the pain we both endure.
Golden orange light, golden orange light....
My breathing gets easier, freer. I feel lighter I start to sink into the abyss
Then drop sudden
Y harshly bang back into my body. Oh I need some sleep!!!!
I start to count out of desperation... Nothing works. I start praying to God and in my humble state start relaxing and drift off into...