I
feel like I’m seven and a half feet tall
but I’m really only five feet six.
I feel I am hovering over the planet
even though my feet are firmly fixed.
I see what I want and it happens every time.
I wish I am seven and a half feet tall;
it’s a matter of putting matter under mind.
I wish I am seven and a half feet tall
and I become seven and a half feet tall
because I wished I was seven and a half feet tall.
These days I am twice the man I used to be
but I haven’t gained a single pound.
Wherever I go, people pave a path for me;
it is easier to get around.
I conjure all good things and they happen every time.
I wish I am seven and a half feet tall;
it’s a matter of putting matter under mind.
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