written 1999
Merry-go-trading, reality fading
On my slipping senses raiding
Picture a place spinning in circles
Making kaleidoscopes of imagined perils
Falling perception, a needed vacation, but there’s no fear
Congratulations—you’re here
My dear, you’re here
It’s great!
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