I just deleted forty lines. I haven't snorted one in ages. I tell them all I'm high on life. Can't tell the difference between criminals and sages. Not to stake a claim on anything. Not to shake a leg or anything. Not to say I'm not really here, but just dreaming. Somebody pinch me.
Wait, didn't you already say that? (Didn't I already imagine you saying that?) Haven't I already given a response to that? Why aren't we floating yet?