on nothing

Ripped on a thousand.  Out of body out of mind, no spirit to protect.  Back to the source at the price of stupidity.  Spiralling out you don’t care anymore.  Laugh lightly as if you recognize.  Spiral in it doesn’t matter.  Into infinity, into pure energy, totally dead to the world.   Poor bunny.

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