Gravity isn't here
Nor is it there
Is real real?
Or just plain air
I won't let gravity bring me down
Gravity isn't for me
Because I'm too high
And far too happy
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PoesíaThis is the tale of emotions gone rogue. They stole a depressing '69 Mini Cooper Country Man. Denial is driving. Anger is smoking a cigarette in the passenger seat. Identity is nowhere to be found. The red flags are in the trunk. Okay, not seriously...