Trip


On a trip

Out of my mind

Numb

Spinning

Music twisting

Gaining new meaning

On a trip

Flying out from my body

Whirling

Turning

Just fighting to keep my eyes open

Heartbeat slow

Thoughts bouncing

Random blips of genius

Long stretches of incoherence

On a trip

A different level

A whole new plane

So close your eyes

Take my hand

Free yourself

And just fly along…

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