Hot Dogs and Potato Salad
Midsummer daydream Taste the flow
All nature come together in one fine day
Sounds
Scents
The feel of cool grass on my back
The sky like a forever looking glass
Lifts me with its mystery
Sense of floating in blue powdered air
Up there
Somewhere
Where walls boundaries fall away
All that keeps that which is me grounded is the taste of
Hot dogs and potato salad – (must be the onion)
Staying with me
Spoiling my reverie
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