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wrinklingafineline
Dreamer the other day i happened to see a young woman walking her pup. In an effort to act kind-like, i asked what kind of a dog it was......


It was at about this time when I realized that their was coffee still churning on the kettle...

Not wanting to appear rude-like, i asked for her name before i went. SHe responded in a voice that broke my very heart.........dear god....she was beautiful!!!



but........ ahhhh yesss the coffee...i shan't forget about that.......



so i made my way to the ivory casket of life (all sad-like cause i had to go) The casket served as a celestial cradel.....i was like a baby....a traveling baby........................................................................



When i arrive at thee coffee kettle i saw it.....the seven eyes of Osiris were staring right at me!....now i had to get the other children.....the "SACRED SIX." Damn.......i just wanted a sip of the celestial coffee of the GODS......




and as for the girl.....................
it turned out she wasn't real....just a beautiful, illusion...
something that i needed at the time.......
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