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It's Sunday evening and I had a pretty good day. I am trying to think of another subject to write a poem about. Maybe one about the young child that lives within me.
Last night I again dreamt that I could levitate, but at least today I realize that it was just a dream.
I miss that "crazy" feeling I had before being put on meds. Maybe it's the fear of getting well and losing my "special powers".
