Dissociatives? Speed? LSD? Fascism? Alcohol? Breakdancing? *&

Plus we go shed our bodies

we walk along sideways through

Time

The dissociative panopticon

Drowning

No swimming that night

Else we go

Left is dragon extreme

The speeding through constellations

Of thought

Working our minds around

Our condition

Shed the bodies

Walk

  • into the minds
  • Endless corridors of rooms

Losing ourselves in introspection

on the state of &+_

Self

Takes supreme confidence

Taking all pieces,

\

Integrating`.

The map expands, perhaps

Beyond ^ comprehension

In the blending of the other

Triahalogos  mystic screed

Working through

How much can you hold?

All comes back in some form e

Emerging after

//

The silent mind

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