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WORLD SICK

It took us all day and night, but by the end of that black night and into this blue morning we found it. Oh, we found it! We found it, and none of us thought it was possible except for you. You had enough lion ruffled main roaring energy to pack the several laughing individuals around you, all running along side through those orange poppy fields and apple orchards. We would dig into those topped green ground and bottomed brown soil. We would swim into that naturally passive pacific ocean against her and his waves. All of us tripping, rising, falling, and laying together as that smoke would come out of our mouths in a manner of laughter punched me in love with the common natural disasters; such as, being world sick or relocating from hurricane damage. Freshly world sick, our resting bodies heads up lift, and on top of the coconut tree you found it. The intelligent design itself, the cure for suicide, the positive ad progressive purpose. The warm white radiant glow balls connected like dots to the thin think silver linings hovered over us suspended in gaffa and sang. I will never forget all of the melodies I heard these past 24 hours. I'm going to sleep and lucid dream.