flame me in the impetuous nights.
I needed my own timing
to attract vermin sliming,
across my angel's face
and the whole human race,
Some are scum,
some run,
some go to Iraq for fun.
Did my knowledge of time preclude fantasy?
Are the skanda's fragrant
in the light of dharmakaya friend?
Crash gently into my flaming fruit
of earth-time cum buckets.
Thank you
as the rational mind explodes gently to the THC.
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