Last night I visited my good friend and psychonautic crew mate for a mushroomy midnight float in his new pool. The sky was clear, the moon was bright, the air was cool, the pool was warm, and our minds were mushy. This poem was all that came to mind for a trip report. It honestly did feel as though we were floating forever and nothing else mattered. Incredibly peaceful.
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