wsp yall its my first post. Don't worry ur early :] or u just stalking(its okay), but any who im trying to start writing so imma be doing a post prolly poem or sum everyday! I'm interested in ur interpretation so lmk what u think.
I was born anew on top of the place I died.
clawing out the cage, it was simple to realize
just as mushrooms advance from someone's demise
A river of memories infests within the contours of my mind.
laying dormantly yet sprinting a marathon
the clouds yell to revolutionize
playing I-spy with my perception.
The lord does not know of chance
& the psilocybin did its dance
I knew from the first lilac-tinted glance
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