flying amongst the clouds
looking at shrouds below
a refraction of light
in the midst of the mist.
one concentrated point
one. in the spans of plumes.
a scintillating touch
bring forth inner musings.
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as thoughts press hard against my head i find a need to release them into the void of the world. to share them with the unknown. to express what might not be relevant or what may be to the random things that happen in this journey called life.
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