I stumbled one day, Woke into this Dream. Too many colours even galaxies seem dull Was it gravity or what pulled too many worlds inside this room. Hey there! The hippies didn't bother. I made faces but the clown didn't laugh. The place was lit , are they lost or reek of themselves?
I walked in one day to a dozen galaxies unaware of the other. This is Paradise lost to the wandering Dopamines So was me, another Panther Wondering when did i grow from a world with just 7 colours and one Rainbow