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Head stuck in the clouds,
mind drifting -
I walk along the pavement,
fallen leaves, trenched with rain.

All those images stuck in my brain,
not knowing where they come from,
bizarre,
evoking this dizzy feeling -
detached from reality.

Will I fall through the ground
or will my imagination save me?

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