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Relax

When everything gets a bit too much for me
I lay down
On the floor
On my bed
In the grass
And I look up
Sometimes at the ceiling
But mostly at the sky
It's like your flying
Your not flying away from your problems
Your just taking a moment to relax
and when it's time to come back down to reality
Everything feels...
Well
Better
...

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