Some days so many weird things take place, that you forget what happened. and all you can remember is that strange things happened. then you think about where you started [at a flower market] where you were half way, [in the middle of farm land amongst eagles, buffalo's and elephants]. and then where you end up, [in a 'theme park' on a swinging boat ride]. and all the more in the middle that you really can't remember. therefore you just decide to forget trying to remember all the weirdness and fall asleep in the memory of a world with so many different things.
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