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Cotton candy land

Up,up and away fast as a fly. Buzzing and flickering , on the canvas of cloudy sky. My, Oh my! The medication draining from my system making me feel light and fluffy as a free-floating cumulus, cotton candy cloud. The crowds below, blurry and extra loud, it's all too much for my tired and injured mind, to take all the bullshit out there, seems so fake. I've decided the only way I can make it, is to stay on my big green lime sofa, sink back into my day time reverie. Blink,think relax and take myself to my happy place and put a big fat smile on my face.

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