this one time when I was on acid we lit a bonfire and I looked at the smoke rising up into the night sky, it was beautiful. but then the smoke turned into ghosts flying upwards towards heaven. some were laughing, some were crying and some seemed indifferent. I decided I had enough of that visual and looked at the ground which immediately dropped out from under me and went a thousand feet downwards while I stayed in the same spot. fun times.
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