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Saturday, April 01, 2006

The Pleasure Chamber

Suspended weightless in the Pleasure Chamber--
Oh, tickled just screaming with intense, giddifying, ecstatic pleasure,
Oh, natural evolution of experience and sense,
The ultimate sensation!
Might I live to see this day?
Might I feel the surge of immaculate visceral joy?
Such would be tantamount to cure-all.
Oh, fantastic diversion,
Oh, conscious perversion,
To be everything at once--!!
Life floating unlimited across the mindscape, but this is not death.
This would be the sheer antithesis of death.
I can see and feel the Pleasure Chamber.