High Times

Not a care in the world eating up the ice cream and snack aisle.

Blurry vision and fluffy thinking for three days straight.

A big span of time that I can’t fully recollect.

However, it’s probably one of the best times.

No way I’ll have another one like it.

That’s just fine with me.

No need to try to top it.

Just let yourself sink into the couch.

Mouth so numb makes ice cream way better than usual.

Almost like going back to your childhood when you were fascinated by everything.

It’s a pity that life can make certain things turn sour.

If I can go back to that hour I would freeze time and bask in my then youthful power.

But life in the now is what you make it, so don’t reminisce for too long or you’ll miss the next high time.

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