High on Life Itself by Anubis the Philosomancer

Nov 2013

Every day now feels rather like
a nice, mellow Mushroom trip
if I bother to recognize it

Writ stone sober,
for better and worse.

Written by

Anubis the Philosomancer 29/We're all a bit mad here.

(29/We're all a bit mad here.)

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