Dopa by weniwasu

overlooking the overlooked - high above the street. millions of frequencies wash me in waves - the spray fills my airways with cold. and then its still again and i am here. once more it hits and my self is vacant. zero .is all./

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i saw you through the crowd. im down on the street. this strobe like experience has settled somewhat - im seeing the bodies as shimmer and glean - flitting ont he retina. were calibrating like crazy - and the variance in data becomes a stimulating overload - firing down the back of my spine in acute electrical stings.0 early testing suggests we wont be able to reach you in time. but there still is possibility at play. 1{i hope you see m e mory can not cope. things are pulsating all around; reality sucks back then belches forth a wave of tangled the sky is on the floo

i call out but the communication is lost within 200 million others.0savebatch.

faces = de ja vu. GPS signal lost.

{i need to learn how to slow down time - go gle}

. the light is now piercing a d the noise is churning through my bodybut giving in to it seems like the only option now. we rest against the force and we go. the stimulus is gluttonous and were feasting on chaos. mhy head is at full capacity ive forgotten who we are000

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