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April 29, 2014
A strangeness, floating fever, some kind of indistinct, wavering eye wanders over the terrain of my sparking consciousness, land of alien giants, mystic dwarfs wielding secrets, my own brand of creation, reality folding out reality, an ever expanding envelope, contents revealed by cutting away spurious defenses meant to dissuade attackers, dissuading me, no more, such a vibrant call to infection rides the wide avenue toward dreamland, Oz, places of wonder we've lost for the trinkets promised at the gate, I ride the wave captured like a bulging wallet found in the gutter, a surprising find that's found me, redefining me.