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fluorescent warmth
Happiness
A state in which we can all agree
is a state we wish to be
A feeling of nothing else
But a swing that never descends
Grass that only grows
light that never bends
No need to show
Nothing to defend
endless rows
Completely stenchless
Seeking is a game played until one realizes
There is nothing to find
This is it
Perfectly here
Now.
The sun rays flows into the wind combining into an element of pure lemonade
This essence flows through the energy I call myself
