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so i got pretty drugged up not to long ago on dxm and weed and a few beers well i was sitting in a friends living room and i saw this indian staring at me was it my soul looking back at me and some times i would be sitting there and it would be like looking in a mirror was it really my soul but the greatest part of the night was when i was with my friend and his friend they were doing hard not me but saw them as robots and later that night when they were feening i saw them as apes is that because i am more evolved then them or what does anyone have any word on this
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This reminds me of a dream I remember having recently....and I remember I was walking around in some weird abondoned sort of mall-like building, and I went in a room, and looked in a mirror..and I saw an entirely different face than my own...entirely different looking person. I get the feeling that it was symbolic of the 'inner-me'. The 'person' had light red hair...bright blue eyes..and sort of a face that reflected a life that has been around the block many times; really weary, almost ancient. But the thing that striked me most, was his eyes...he had the most incredibly, powerfully kind eyes. Genuinely and intrinsically good-natured. The whole mirror-scene only lasted for a few seconds... I keep thinking of that dream alot lately....hmm...interesting..
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