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Crisp blue Scalloping into white trim Artfully And artlessly in motion Mirroring a new sky Contrasting the royalty of the blues And feathering i..

I've seen the I've seen the monster that follows you the territorial foreigner interlaced and aged he hovers my senses by breath and depth ..

Weightless in a seafoam dream and I feel ethereal donned in chiffon As the symphony carries on The sky is mine If only for a time look at her ..

My veins surge with unshackled will Chasing the momentum of now I search for Windows and open spaces So I can seize whitewashed dreams My senses..

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