Just something I wrote including a picture
I'm leaving the world as I see it currently,
and traveling to a place where red veins strangle celestial bodies and endless fields of glass poppies leak intoxicating sweet tars, and the galaxy cascades down rocks; sparkling black streams that voyage to oceans of nebulas and planets and moons, the current of space carries exotic fish and stars pour off the edge of the universe.
Until reality slaps me in the face.
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