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The application to be a psychonaut
 had been filled out and submitted
 in my childhood.
  My thoughts meandered
 around the brain that paid host to them.
  Sleeping had been interrupted by
 discourses exchanged telepathically 
   with the universe.
 My imagination teemed with exciting
  possibilities & revelations. 
 Visions replaced the sensory-rich
environment I had become accustomed to.
 Distorted forms, in ethereal planes
  of existence, populated
 these dreamscapes.
         As I got older,
    I educated myself 
  on a myriad of subjects,
  with special interest in 
 manipulating these ecstatic and transcendent 
 states I had come to know.
Control came through 
    fasting, creating,
   lucid dreaming, yoga, breathing,
 meditating. 
    But my aim to replicate the conditions
 didn't stop there...
    Medicine...tools...chemicals
 that proposed there was more to be
  enlightened about;
 more to consider.
  Whether it was
a piece of paper, my passport to infinity;
 an appetizer of magical mycelium before
I dined on the spectacle of life,
  a bitter communion.
An array of pleasant and acrid smoke that
  made my lungs balloon, inflated until I
 took flight off into the cosmos.
 The yellow dust, reminiscent of the Egyptians, 
  imparted wisdom of the ancients...
 All vehicles for self-improvement,
  tantalizing and life-affirming. 
With me, on the ready, to give into suggestion.
To improve
 my future
 by connecting me with
remnants of
     my past.

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