my views about the hypnotic elements of you
general reminder to examine consume create responsibly. conserve energy. we are organic data.
number one you find that the system is complicated and you cannot get out number two i find that the system is complicated and i cannot get out one - you - true/false two - i - false this experience is not good enough true at least for i but for you i dont know you may or may not be false you may or may not be imaginary but the i is not therefore do not make i write you i find many write you i write i you write you same i seek same i do same i farm same i find same same but different let us all talk about true because if we are Certainty we prove - our own - existence heal send to all
Notes
This is a high poem. I wrote this during my session with cannabis. The original version that I wrote has been edited because I wanted to simplify the two examples.
It is something to be read aloud. It is an oral—not written—piece.
I see it as a transcript of a rhythm. The rhythm is like a morse code from mother nature.
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