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[sid] => 25688
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => Anti-Conformist Trip
[time] => 2003-10-24 13:02:50
[hometext] => ramblings from the first time i tripped...
[bodytext] => Blue green yellow red, All the colors turning in my head. They come from a mixture of acid, weed, and rum, Dancing twirling flowing together till they become one. And it is at this state that I only now see, The way everything is and will continue to be. For a moment I see how I am the same yet different But once again my mind will become silent. And I cry out how I hate conformity, How I don't want to be part of this society. And how my mind is a festering mob, W/ all these colors in this oblong shaped blob And I loose sense of all the colors, Loose all sense of the difference between peace & wars I can no longer touch, feel or see, Trying my hardest to just be. And in the distance I here my mind, "Come on keep going your not that far behind" But my mind is silenced. Silenced by the peeps who told the colors to go So now my mind has become too quite to yell no to quiet to shout out CONFORMITY HOW I HATE THE [comments] => 2 [counter] => 269 [topic] => 25 [informant] => hardcoreputa [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => MiscPoems )
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