Currently seeing rainbows
and everything is floating.
Kick in the air
and it feels so light.
Jump. Oh no,
don't jump.
And then I stop.
And then I think.
What have I gotten myself into?
Again.
What have I been doing lately?
Does it really matter?
Does it always have to make sense?
This one doesn't.
For sure, it doesn't.
But there are rainbows,
sometimes, even butterflies.
Going, going, gone.
Off to dreaming.
It doesn't always have to make sense.
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