jack energy
 

Place the orange tube in after it
 

 


Your Astral Place



Faces in the corner
 
Face your Ghost worm
 
Shake it off in blasts of glass
 
Place the orange tube in after it
 
Four days of structure hovering
 
like layers of loud play yards
 
Then you hear a shout,
 
"Hey, your astral place!"
 
 
  Ride on ride
 
out of my ocean mind
 
My ocean mind of city earth
 
Gravel to the sheen of miracles
 
All days have reappeared today
 
This minute is the neighborhood
 
Flying through this stopped time
 
is so still and dry
 

 





   
     
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