The landscape is in a sulking chair.
The fastest vehicle to nowhere.
Mere ideation is no baby monster.
A fictional mind, a hypothetical mind.
A first world struggles state of mind.
Fixation, obsession feeds a monster.
A small mind, no matter how grand.
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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
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