Don't Be Mistaken

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Swaying, breezing, gently easing

I spin around and lay on the greened ground

The sky blue, clouds afloat

I watch colors change to warmer hughs

I write this all down with a sigh

Some analytical fool will mistake me for being high

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As a note, 'Lucy in the Sky with Diamonds' is NOT about drugs, no matter what you're told...