Chemical alteration has me thinking things such as, "I hate my adult brain and I can't conquer the conquering".
When I was a kid in another life, another world, it seems that everything was much brighter and euphoric.
I imagine three fingers tucked in, pause for air, pointer and thumb extended. Bang you're dead, so stop staring at me.
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