YOU A CITY
I’m standing on the roof of a four-story building downtown in a city. I’ve just taken Ecstasy. I don’t feel ecstasy. I feel what I learned later to be verging on a psychotic panic. 768 more words
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Tales of My Descent to the Bottom
I made it as far as the tree that grew behind our house, closer to the apartment complex than to us. Suddenly I couldn’t move. My body allowed me to sit down on the cold grass, and there I stayed. 476 more words
Feel Connected Music Blog
New Action Bronson
Action Bronson – Easy Rider (Produced by Party Supplies) by GINZ – Hear the world’s sounds
Doc B. Wildman
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You the people, of the strange town,
who bring strange tidings!
You the people, of the unknown time.
You, the people who are not connected… 127 more words
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Light is our friend and light is deceit and all the same while light is a phenomenon. A call for the oblivious–for the one who is so, is in dark. 310 more words