The start is near,
the end is finished past all time and space.
Intrepid inglorious music whizzes past all eardrums
and falls gently on the strange red- brown carpeted floor.
Two sock-clad feet stare up at me,
as I take into account the vocals and worth of the universe.
Flagrant melodies saunter and spit globs of sticky white pus,
which leak out of the windows.
Glass starts fogging up,
and a friend in pain needs comfort from a peace-patterned snuggie.
On this blessed star-filled night,
my stomach rumbles from angry pinto beans and an overload of pretzels.
Study hard, or do no pain as reality shifts from doppelgänger fetches to obscene, but surprisingly helpful aliens.
What is seen through the brain of overloaded thoughts.
One blank page,
getting devoured by pencil- one word at a time.
Flying through secret songs as positions are shifted,
and spark fissions within my heart.
Never looked outside of life,
this far it settles on nothing and changes everything
to make a new perspective.
Making it through the night in uber hipster style.
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