visionary reverie

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oh and then I dreamt about being in Milan in this cafe or something and I saw his white cape so I followed. and he told me some shit about stars and how it's affecting me

places, faces are a smitten haze... all I can say is, well, I must be going mad or tripping a wrong line of perception, or just tripping.

you think I'm just being my usual sweet, delirious self huh? well, might be, indeed. the last time I got fucked up hard enough to be delirious though, was a year ago, to the least.

he was crying and I thought the source of the celestial pain must be hidden within his rapid sighs. oh, bo-ring, bo-ring. I acquire a certain fascination watching men cry because I know what effort it requires. acquire, require, damn - sounds bad.

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visionary reverie

Submitted: January 29, 2010

oh and then I dreamt about being in Milan in this cafe or something and I saw his white cape so I followed. and he told me some shit about stars and how it's affecting me

places, faces are a smitten haze... all I can say is, well, I must be going mad or tripping a wrong line of perception, or just tripping.

you think I'm just being my usual sweet, delirious self huh? well, might be, indeed. the last time I got fucked up hard enough to be delirious though, was a year ago, to the least.

he was crying and I thought the source of the celestial pain must be hidden within his rapid sighs. oh, bo-ring, bo-ring. I acquire a certain fascination watching men cry because I know what effort it requires. acquire, require, damn - sounds bad. Read Chapter


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