Dream, Dream, Sensory Machine

 
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I belong in a peculiar world

A world I belong

Where nothing makes sense 

But bubblegum scent

And wings that grow from my shoulders

Floating to a world of bliss

Where the trees are orange

And smell like sugar

I belong, I belong.

Dream, dream, sensory machine

Say it again and again

It will make all your dreams come true.

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