My skull is a fishbowl
I feel them swimming circles around my brain
and jumping out of my ears
My body is a waterfall
in Brazil
My laughter is the thunder
before my rain tears of joy
I am a world
A planet
A Universe
in which thoughts reside as people
Veins are highways
for blood cell cars
I forgot where this was going
This won't be as inspiring when I'm sober
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