Acid

Remember and that is what it is. The voice the sound all around. Can desperation find truth and talk in parables. Trails smells hells it's all the bell. 
New truth is brute is good or bad. When the ACID takes over thee eye by eye see why.
Can you imagine or can you think. Now here is the trick. Believe what and don't think it. Now what I just did was that I knew your thought. AND THAT IS ACID!!!!!!!
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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