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I feel as if

I'm floating

Soaring

Above the ground

but not with the the birds

For that

is too high for me.

The ground has disappeared

beneath me.

As if I'm in a trance

or a dream

Maybe both.

I am one

with the night

For I am numb

but happy.


(This was a free verse about being high. Haha. It reminds me of good times. Thank you for reading dears.)


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