I'm beside myself,
What can I do?
Having an OBE
Because of you.
I'm next to an idiot,
The blame lies with you;
Like an NDE,
I'm leaving you.
Is this a dream?
My being's askew;
I'm not what I seem
Because of you.
My body of bliss
Roams looking for you;
I think I made
An astral breakthrough.
I'm on a spiritual walk
On a plane that's new;
This plane will crack
When I'm snapped back to you.
It's a paranormal snafu
That won't do;
But I'll return
When my body's near you
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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