Mental Warming

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As the earth heats & ice melts, I am saturated.

Flooded with questions,

My sanity evaporates & my thoughts condense on the inside of my brain

Hear the sound of drums as glacier ice crashes into the ocean.

It echoes in my ears & amplifies my thoughts.

My mind floats away being carried by the ice cool current.

I trek to the stars in the sky within my mind,

hopping moons & planets, surfing galaxies.

I perch myself upon a ring of Saturn,

How the fuck did I get here?

I cannot breathe, I cannot see,

I never could feel anyway.

I'm enshrouded by poisonous gasses,

I do not splutter, I do not choke.

Instead, I inhale the warm fumes around me.

I can feel the heat from the sun on my skin & the hair on my arms swaying gently.

I am still, calm.

Suddenly, I am awoken by that ever so familliar sound of drums,

They're getting closer...

Closer...

The door opens; "shit!"

What the fuck was I smoking?

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⏰ Last updated: May 31, 2012 ⏰

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