I Feel The Music MAG

By Unknown, Unknown, Unknown

   Through the clouds I can see the sun.

The rain that falls

To me does not exist.

I feel unconcerned, light-hearted,

As if this day weren't dreary at all.

My day, it seems, is different from the rest.

I talk instead of listen.

It sounds strange, I know,

But you see, even to me

This behavior is a mystery.

I woke this morning in a different mood.

No one can upset me.

No one can!

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