I love it,
Yes I said it I love it all.
Such substance entices me with its beautiful lights decorating that tunnel path.
Come it implores, take my hand & effects will wrap round you.
Come it implores, creativity should be for you to claim.
I'm slipping through the creases of right & wrong, …but the colorful lines.
My pupils are like camera lenses, dilated, zooming in & out.
I feel the feedback building up from the amp coming my way.
What to call this? not sure what to label it but, sure is one heck of a mental ride.
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