Master. I am yours to command.

My head is swollen and full of fish! Please open the mouth and watch us swim upstream into your heart. We are the music makers, and We are the dreamers of dreams. Don't shut us out.

Flashes of light, feeling pins and needles in an arm

When you are in the moment long enough you become a part of it and then it comes home with you and then home is there and it is good but it's chaos in symbols and keyframes and nested comps but the way it plays now it's like a rainbow reflected through a shattered mirror into your eyes, man.

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