Living Under a Fictional Cloud

I live under a fictional cloud.

It was placed there by someone else.

It makes where I live feel like an enchanted world.

Bathed in sunshine for those with the right stuff.

But gloomy to those seduced by cheap trinkets.

I rather like my fictional cloud.

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