Mystical Illusion- Adaptation of Free Verse

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Look up high, up high in the sky...Clouds that float, birds that fly. Now look down, toward the ground...I see nothing, yet hear a joyous sound. My head turns left...My head turns right...I look back up into the beautiful light. I stare and stare as I think to myself, 'Am I in heaven, or is this illusion bad for my health?' ..... ..

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