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Psychedelic Midnight

a psychedelic midnight

an indigo child
living in a celestial solar system
of iron and gold;

learning from the womb
to communicate in
languages not spoken.

Listening to words
that move in goosebumps.

Discussing music and evil dictators.

Going back in time
to wisdom forgotten.

Going forward to
a dead society.

An unreachable itch
Utopia reborn.

by Justin Schaefer

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