this sensation of sounds being sways of colour
all sounds, all scents
thoughts are like waves of fire rollin out
through and over
words spilling like waterfalls thunder
over and under
These days waltz over me like whales
in a deep trance
doin a hot dance
the shallow breaths
at the
silence of deafening
deaths
sad
I.A.m
For DHP
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