Trust me when I say that there is actual meaning to this. It is not literal. It is not figurative. It is not symbolic. Don't try to figure it out, though. It only makes sense in my head. And maybe one other person will get it. You know who you are. :)
Candy cane popsicles fly by
a rainbow of blue and orange
sugar melted and reformed
into shapes and sizes
unrecognizable
while mountains of tar and
jellybean sandals
follow behind
with a wishing well
filled with the
hopes and dreams
of a long forgotten
conscious.
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