Sometimes when I smoke or when I am falling asleep I feel like I am not present in my minds racing between analogies. Thinking about this which leads to that, wine to UB40 to Tallahassee, always Tallahassee. I feel like I am just clinging to the liquid that is being shot between receptors. I feel like I am on space mountain, I feel like I am surfing, I feel like I should be blind but my eyes are closed inside my brain.
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