I ripple ultraviolet
electric bolts of positivity
from fingertips of cabalistic meekness
repercussive vibrations
singe fusion fields of
collective continuum
indigo quarks collide
shrapnel magenta sparks
wave particles ricochets
into my stasis blooming
sublime glory
all you shimmer
into the hum
mingles tingles
commix to blow-back
ten fold joy.
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Author:
Whisperingquill (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: June 16th, 2017 12:30
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Comments1
My hair on my head is electrified and all of my senses are tuned to your gyroscope. I'm flipping out dude. Great fun write.
Hey Augustus you shouldn't stick your finger into electrical outlets lol. Thank you my friend
that was a witty comment 🍻
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