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Rapidly Spinning Color Moods

Azure hearts turn red when oxygen hits Yellow mood today, submarine, Beatles, sunshine. Gypsies, tramps and thieves. Cher in my mind, song ends, rewinds, repeats. Her Indian outfit by Bob Mackie, pure wow. How you dressed Cher and Carol Bob. Pure Diva. As if we could have loved either of them anymore. And yet we did. Thanks to your clothes. Green eyes. Only seven percent of the world Reportedly has them. Hazel? Maybe. Green? Unsure. But mine have gold flecks. Multi-colored. No one’s eyes are exactly the same. Mine are fading a bit, not the same as yesterday Or maybe even two hours ago. Tula Rula Rula. Azure hearts turning red. But blue under the skin. You can see that when you look at your wrist vein, right? Dendrites are on fire today, Free-basing, not needing any input from me As they do not have to deal with oxygen or Reality or anything else. Rapidly spinning into a red and blue mood. Patriotic feeling, in spite of things.

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Date: 10/29/2018 11:02:00 AM
I'm convinced that your dendrites are always on fire. Great piece.
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Caren Krutsinger
Date: 10/29/2018 11:35:00 AM
Thank you M.L. My dendrites are happily churning, and doing all kinds of stuff.

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