Saturday, 18 May 2013

recycle and leave


..I was in glorious sunshine, I slept like a new colour, summer hot, there were colours in the bedroom, I just got a hotel room! A colour adventure, I got a mixture of yellow liquid and crushed pills in a white plastic cup; I was so sun I did what I was told. Because compasses pointed North...I went to the bed. Then I woke up in the morning glory of the sun. My nose ring had slipped out and spread up my nose into my brain in the night.

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