I fly to my castle in the clouds, periwinkle skies, rainbows, and popcorn floating around.
This everlasting fantasy world, is a perfectly clear picture in my mind .
Is it fantasy, fiction, reality, morality?
Or am I just imagining a world that could never be?
The twinkling of the stars shall tell me tonight, as I look up at the night sky, the moon gazing back at me.
Its light shining down on the Pepsi stream.
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