mushroom

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Phantoms lurk in my mind Haunting the neural networks On which I must travel They dog my thoughts They pop-up like mushrooms Sometimes beautiful and poisonous, or Tasty and cute, or
Into the sky it goes, with its fiery tail behind it- the loud noise of its roar.   then, it stops, to then floar amongst the stars, with a great gentleness and calm.
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