As im sealing the spell, i can hear her still in the back of my mind, where fear tends to reside. 
Just one more time, can i just please see his eyes.. just one more time. even tho i know, feel and have grown. 
In the blink of my eye, his eyes once more, a memory put in the vault of my heart & soul. 
So if that’s the truth, why not play with reality once more? Feel my heart shine beyond anything conveyed by any notion, just a mere look, a conversation a hug of the eternal an agreement of our own. 
Then i come back, grounding in the body that is my own, feeling my feelings & realising that this holy physical reality I can’t fully create on my own. For the vision eye share involves eyes that are not just my own..

An 18 Year Old On Acid (Forest/Dark Psy Mix)

Call it whatever the f*ck you want - goa-techno-psy-rave-psychedelic. That sound… I could feel it as a fuel.
And I am one of those who always needed a fuel, too.
The same as you.
You know what I mean?

An 18 Year Old On Acid (Forest/Dark Psy Mix)

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