Made up

If you said it would play out this way 
Then my mind must be lost 
I would rather take the high road
Where fantasies exist 
In glass clouds and fairy powder 
Laced with fireflies and gum drops
Mountains of Coconut dust lay scattered alI along the streets of valentine avenue
How far am I going?  
Somebody please shake this snow globe 
Let my pieces fly up in disarray and settle wherever they fall
My heart fails to keep itself whole
don't want to be a part 
Of this 
Take me  
in this 


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