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LOVE || SEX || DREAMS: In my visions they take shape. Faces melting into the surface where suddenly my smile appears. My reflection, they said “don’t look,” so I put both points under my tongue. Here, nothing is real. Nothing will stop us. The people, they do not know their power. They cannot see their collective strength. It will come with time. Then, I try to get back to center. Took a different route home. These endtimes are so near. The visions we keep having. As far as my eye could see. The feeling, we could sense it. And if there is good & bad let it bring me home. Then, I sat on the floor: my head in my hands.