sometimes I deliberately sleep a different direction to catch a spirit... to catch a falling star.

"Poppies... Poppies. Poppies will put them to sleep. Sleeeeep. Now they'll sleeeeep! "


h- yeh,

I hear voices like on a radio as well in between sleep and nodding off.


I am schizoid and manic or taken by possession

fuck I am sick of it.

but its an interesting trip just for love.

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