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lucid

there are moments
when my thoughts meander
a bubbling image of luminescent mass
comes into sight
pulsating, writhing
a vision of united sin
of all man’s indulgences
wrapped up into a single
thrashing dream
lumbering, blasting
through my reality
until all i have left
is a subtle inkling of expectation
these times i cannot tell
is this hallucination,
or have i slipped into hell?