hallucinations

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blemishes surround her

as she stumbles through a labyrinthine of-

occurrences.

wild hair, crazed eyes, and an extensive grin

paint the face of the girl clumsily,

b u t

smooth strands, tired lids, and a weak smile

wrap the face of the girl successfully.

perplexedly she stu

                                  mbles

through the passages of life,

whilst she constantly ponders over

what life is.

all she seems to discern

are spectrums of reveries from monochromatic deficits,

because, like many fallen souls,

she’s searching for an antidote

to cure her unconquerable addiction for

halluci

            nations.

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