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Drift into Utopia
I am fading out, a greater power, I am turning to steam, more humid than a shower.
My body is binded, I am being blinded. Everything’s clouded,
Am I being grounded? Where am I?
Is this supposed to be funny, like something a clown did?
I am in a big city; I need to calm down.
I am wearing a weird white gown, I can think of what to wear, how ‘bout a leopard print button down.
It’s only me, that’s a let down.
Everywhere is shiny, more so than a gold crown.
Everything is silent.
It’s only me, no aggravating people, like tyrants.
The whole world is my sandbox, I could do a one man riot.
I can’t be reliant, it’s just me.
I can do whatever I want; go to Atlantis, talk to fish, and swim with my trident
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