Back home, I feel uplifted.
I can feel myself smiling even
when I am not. I picture myself
smiling. Something's shifted.
Not to say I'm not zapped
By zagging bolts of panic.
Sitting in the car freaking
Like my shoulder got tapped
By a reaper. Aside from that
I'm staying high in my head.
You know — the headband area?
At 3AM I heard a new cat
Start arrrrrrr-ing loudly.
We caught a glimpse of her.
Fluffy and furious. I'll feed her.
There's so much to do proudly
in my city right now. What a wonder.
But it can all go up in [redacted]
in a minute. I can't think about it.
I'm flying high to not get sucked under
Water. They can't drag me down,
can they? Can they drag me down?
Is it impossible to stay moisturized?
I picture myself smiling. I frown.
definitely zapped by zagging bolts
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