Suddenly this picture fell out of my brain and landed on the paper in front of me. Sometimes my subconscious is way ahead. And the purple rain just keeps on falling. Meanwhile the snakes rattle and hum, creating a cage for me to sleep in. Even the evil can get moved when confronted with heartless injustice. And that’s kind of comforting in a twisted and bizarre way. When you’re mind turns against you, its time to consider moving on to a new body.
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Heart of Snakes
