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Hair of the Dog for a Déjà Vu Hangover

I’m gonna ghost ride this experiment
 straight into a wormhole.
 
I don’t know where it leads
 and I almost don’t care—
 
(I was raised on hide and seek,
 musical chairs and truth or dare.)
 
As long as the stars break,
 the cradle falls, and time explodes;
   branching out into a googolplex
     of psychedelic roads.
 
Blindfold me, spin me around 3 times
 and send me down the luckiest one.
 
See you every forever in a row....
 
On your mark—
 
Get set—
 
Grow

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