Pupil Cinema
4 May, 2008
Author: Puppet
A rapid tapestry of shape
Plays circus to the lids;
Simulacrum bring the gate
Into cores deeply hid.
Could the sage tell a lie?
Was he perhaps deceived?
External structure can be truth
If truth were there perceived.
------- Author's Notes -------
Not actually about Drugs per se, but the nature of hallucinations and perception. |
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