Be kind.
Redefine
time
to be right.
Imagine existence in a pink orb
suspended in the center,
and white light
soothes the chest in sight.
i eat green beats
for breakfast
every morning
i am born again
and at night i do die.
i will not lie
and i only try
for truth in mind.
and find it i will,
whatever the will wills,
under the pink stillness
all illness is illusion and a new infusion
of white light calms me, as right now becomes me,
and freeness dissolves all beliefs of what used to be.
causality and friction, metaphysical fiction is all it is,
pop pop fizz fizz, oh what a release it is,
and i speak easy (come and complete me)!
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