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In reality I am here, but as a dreamer I do not care, for dreamer's dream and so do I, over the rainbow, up to the sky--my mind, it wanders, my heart, it roams---free in freedom and so it goes, to faraway places, to distant lands---fleetingly fleeing, it understands, that time is endless--there are not chains that bind--and to answer your question--yes, I have lost my mind. It is flying freely over distant lands, over mountains, meadows, with the sifting sands. Upward, onward, to the world of a dream, and never realizing things are not as they seem.