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Pet Sounds pushing me towards an endless illusion........My human existence coming to a quiet end?......Thus i begin a final trek into Platos Cave....

The end is near.....Losing my mind at 6pm.....Too tired to fight the good fight...I surrender to the handiwork of the fallen angels.....Eyes wide open...

Taking reality to another realm.....Sunday stories inside Tijuana Mexico becoming a ray of superficial light? A vision quest moving an aspergers mind to other worlds? Perhaps.

The Coronavirus Reset taking humanity down a different path anew....Paranoid Gremlins walking the streets of Albuquerque, New Mexico?...Thus Brutus cries.....Thus Brutus tries....

Trying to reclaim a complex psyche....Embracing destiny as i continue an uncertain journey....Tired eyes keeping it real.....Tired eyes keeping it real...

Dripping poetics 24/7.......Reality bites!.....Moving towards my own yellow brick road....I see dignity within the invisible of Albuquerque, New Mexico.....Tomorrow appearing suddenly...