Entirety
Life Is Hard, Too,
But, Welcome To
Consciousness...
Where Authenticity
Dreams In Ghostly
Apparitions Over
Waves Of Enchanted
Probability...
To Magic That
Doesn’t Play
Tricks.
Then Doubt Your Own
Presence, The Flash
Of Existance, To Add
Mood-Songs And Shadows
And Tears Again...
Deeper...
The Sad Ones That
Fall Like Crystal Bells.
***sparkles***
Cuz, That Way
Entirety Pops.
***tingles***
-Gray Squirrel
10-24-2025
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