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Oh I'm floating on a cloud of my own poots
Jet propulsion, on the cheap
I'm floating on a cloud of my own poots
Wanna get home, before you sleep

- me, singing to myself while bicycling home and feeling a bit farty

There was an attempt at a verse wherein I listed the various gas-inducing foods I was bringing home for my loved one but I have forgotten it and it is probably for the best.

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