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What's In Your Head? Predict This!!!!

Did you see squares all over the page? stars of E.S.P? wavy lines? blue circles? Can we add it with a plus sign come a cross something few will known was here? Was this my test for the prophets? are we following white rabbits still? Is this just another complex inkblot rainbows and angels metaphors i don't understand to throw into history for you to hand to someone to ask what does this mean? what do you see? And then popularity and polls you become subconscious prophets leading the world in some direction was it the vision of a blue rose slowly blooming but unfortunately due to the icicles and snow it has black specks all over it can you see the green moon or is it red? can you sense the passion for insensitivity are you taken a back? what am i trying to express? do the pieces fit is there still a method to my madness or are you just my game now? read this please ink blots and poems squares and puzzles tests and perceptions and only the geniuses and eccentric already controlled stand out but if you sway, stand out be careful is the square inside or outside of the square is the star spiraling around the triangle that was never there until just now here's your pen and pencil heres your paintbrush and canvass read this ten times then begin is it a vase with angels and humming bird with shapes in eyes with spirits, ghosts in doorways is it resting place crowned with intuition of spheres and other influences a library of records that centers around stars and stripes whited out and denials danced around struck out and basically restrained smile squared off to circle our emotions like an angel you just met who wrote this inspire the new muse be studied that only geniuses the mentally ill certain artists can see or be forever cursed and manipulated until you finish your masterpiece inspired by this confusion whats inside what sense is here what is orchestrating the fruit bowls and wheels of the mind? what hypnosis did you fall for? what do they know you can help others with in the conspiracy of art museums thats been done before never been done before what ghosts and traces of white and yellow are still lingering what esoteric seeds of psychics are still circling from the squares of the stars sprout from the weeds of your mind heres your pen and pencil write a poem, draw a picture, paint a painting what does it mean? are you crazy? did you predict this?

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