It’s what it is.
I could blame myself if merely insane.
Paradigm shift; Parasites. Pretty much enslaved.
Drunk, the picture comes out blurry.
Sober it misses a chance to expose.
I’m a windmill If the past propels me.
Incandescence is completely not parasitic.
I feel brand new.
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Author, blogger, painter, poet, schizophrenic, vitamin salesman. There's a shadow person living in my head is something I believe. Fiction. Digital art. Smalltime jobs. I do all these things. Bad biology is a lie. God is a robot. View all posts by Luke Meyer
