awakened from a
slumber realized
from sedations
body numb in
rising, lacking
simple sensations
eyes are dripping
with rancid
hallucinations
subconscious has
vomited all
its floral creations
budding and
heady blooming
of elusive gestations
irises unfold in
a field of fetid
hallucinations
of genie smoke
granting wishful
blissful elations
in foreign lands
beyond known
tongues and relations
pupils seeking
truths behind rank
hallucinations
yet lamp light
grows dim in the
shadow of negations
where reasoning
and rules meet
manic abrogations
lenses are blurred
from seamy
hallucinations
ships still set
sail in oceans of
dire temptations
in which teeth
and tentacles
execute predations
so grateful these
be only foul
hallucinations
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