Stripped away and found out and about drifting away with the clouds at an altitude of 35,000 feet are thoughts.
Thoughts that are perfectly abyss and forgotten.
My mind is at ease in this soliloquy.
Music puts me to a deep deep deep sleep.
Ahhhhh, the distant landing...
- Signed, sealed and delivered...
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