Mittwoch, 6. April 2022

Me


 I fly into myself

 And out of me

 I fly through myself

 And feel the universe


 I am everything and nothing

 vacuum and silence

 I implode outwards

 And explode inwards


 My dream is a lucid world

 My world is a dream

 Full of thunderstorms on the horizon

 Synapses that merge


 Permanently 


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