Sitting here while I ponder,
My mind travels as it wanders
Memories of a cozy day,
Driving joyful vibes my way
Thoughts and emotions so refine,
Do send cold chills down my spine
Till this feeling should erode,
I'm here stuck in goblin mode
Going through this purple haze,
I'm now caught up within a maze
With each attempt to get out this trap,
I circle back to where I'd start
The clouds above seem dark and dreary,
Navigation's hampered plus my vision's blurry...
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