#dopaminergic scriptures

I came out of the shell inside my chest to touch on what the eyes see.

The eyes are in a new home. They sleep next to a suspiciously calm woman.

I don't know where I am, but I tidy up; to show respect to those I share my soul with, and for the woman who sleeps next to me.

I would walk outside but I like a small dimension; I do not wish to travel too far from my home planet. I soon walk outside by obligation

And when I tell you, the world was familiar, i meant FAMILIAR.

We never left our home

The portal was just down the street to the left.