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Pocket Rockets

I swallowed the tablets from within my pocket gave it an hour, and took off like a rocket like wet fingers in consciousness' socket this wall, can't you hear me knock it? the Door, these pills can unlock it. To gallop alongside a herd of neutrinoes or close my eyes to where the mind goes? alleviation of societies constraints and woes on my own ride with various highs and lows build bridges and learn to love my foes im full of light even lighter on my toes. Watch me groove and get my freak on I am the pyramid, I am the beacon I'm the parishoner and also the deacon I am all the answers mankind's been seeking I'm tapping into God so much it's leaking! ©John-Ovan.P.Hull

Copyright © | Year Posted 2012




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