a mixture of all I breathe ..
Acknowledging as many parts of me as I possibly could ..
like all the fudgin time...
Enchanting babblers ..
words with friends ..
words are my friends ..
Friends are my words ..
Faery poetry ?
unfiltering the parts of me locked in me ..
expressively creating
word
booMs ..
rhythmic blues ..
my words are my souls lullaby singing creations ..
words creating
Visuals ..
Vendetta ?
word shredder?
could words get any better ?
we form together letters overpopulating & occupying some form of space dimension ..
setting forth some cosmic injections
..selfie inspections ..
For this "it" here generations ..
What does it mean when Art lets words speak ??
Could it be ...
Writing mystique centered so deep ..
we don't even sleep ...
eat the Mushrooms, Alice says ...
feed me feed me
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