The voyage of the mind is quite special. It allows us to open doors and visit places we did not think were possible. It makes us feel human and sometimes more. You can feed your head while wild flowers talked to you for hours, nothing more but a terrestial dream, dancing stars on a red sky and then soon you were living a painting. Wather molecules become waterfalls and bedroom portals peacfully invite you. You speak in colors you think in words. Tricks are trickier, while the world a wicked chase. The visuals of crawling geometric colored patterns behind the eyes play lead in the journey, following a sense of time distorting, and raw mental penetration. The voyage leads to disintegration and restructuring of the historical personality. Its a sane insanity creating a mental state regarding the nature of your own personality with a greater sense of choice and the divine. Your ass will follow when you free your mind, so take a trip and multiply.
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