My eye got high
I could see and feel the smoke come down and from the esophagus.
My heart was beating in two separate times, like a blanket.
My hands and arms have a life of their own. They are blue electric
Or electric blue
I’m purple on the inside… a purple heart, survived much
Logic and reasoning trying to brake through the fuzz
Yellow movements red in the tongue
Tres toros rojos para ti
El sueño de anoche había rojo, mucho rojo, y una cueva
I feel boingy
Close the eyes, spirals white
How can I prove I am me?
What makes me, me?
I have a few ids… is that the proof of me?
Without the ids, how can I provide a name and a favorite color?