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There’s smoke in my iris, but I printed a sunny day on the insides of my eyelids.
I’d like to go forward in time to see first hand futuristic cities soar into the skies. all crystalline and made of polished metal. ideally, i’d like to be roused on a hammock on a tropical beach, where the sand is powder-white and the sea the deepest sapphire blue, and later i’d do sit on my throne and wonder who i’d like to have sitting beside me; if i thought about it, i really need a big case of cash, no questions asked, and sometimes i wish numbers would add themeselves up. i’d like to be invisible when i felt like it, because the possibilities are endless, and it would be amazing to see the clear seas by diving underwater and exploring the coral-cliffs, where brightly-coloured fish flick passing in perfect formation. pets? a funny electronic dog from japan, one who doesn’t make messes, would do the trick for me. finally, i’d like to throw a party which ends in a firework spectacular, and maybe, i’d invite a mermaid along, just to be different.