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      Fear

      not of the dark
      not of the unknown
      not of what you'll meet
      not monsters in your mind
      not meeting yourself
      not the miniscule scale of comparison when encontering infinity

      but fear of
      all the possiblities being lucid gives to you
      fear of being able to explore beyond your imagination

      but this is wrong
      there is no need
      not to fear
      ever

      but some times when the voices are at their loudest
      be on gaurd and the light will show you the way


      that is all

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      Moved to Artist's Corner

      By reading that it would seem you have some interesting ideas , opinions and experience of your own to share. No?
      It says a lot ! ;
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      what areyou talking about boi

      Right.


      this one time yeah

      I was merrily skipping along with a friend of mine,
      his name was robert, he was a 6 foot five rasta,
      with ginger dreadlocks
      he had a pet lamb
      it's name was
      lamb

      we'd some tea by the lake
      and were in deep thought about how the universe is a table leg
      or grain of sand
      and we came upon a park of the most divine twilight,
      us three sat and soaked in the being of what was happening to us
      I looked behind my rasta friend
      and saw a sight
      a 100 legged,
      60ft tall
      lion
      the most amazing, undescribable orange and green mane
      with 16 faces
      and was made of lego
      that was moving

      I found out later on that my friends favorite animal was is a
      lion

      I left the lamb and rasta to find my fearie at the local tavern
      I found some pixies
      but not my fearie
      so I walked
      I walked until there was no light
      the road and pavement swirled and spirled in the nothingness
      sparkles of rainbow light
      raw colour
      and faces that smiled smothered my vision
      I then step to the rhytm of a drum
      the drum sound rings from behind unseen trees
      and then
      Bon Jovi
      in the middle of a pitch black country road
      void
      Bon motherfucking jovi
      I walked past the sound and with every ounce of focus I had
      tried to stay sane
      as the last corus rang out from behind the trees
      another song
      U2

      I started to run

      I arrived at the destination deep in the middle of nowhere
      There was a party
      for witches, wiccan, pagens and experimental drug users, drum and bass producers
      and my fearie
      wasn't there
      I calmed myself down and settled with a nice cold pint
      and chatted to a huge monster of a man
      with the nicest demeaner
      and face of a town drunk
      called donkey

      then we had to leave
      and the adventure had only begun

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