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Into the clouds
Thoughts linger like the mist
Early morning wakes, yet I
Continue to sleep
Aware and unaware,
Ascending, descending
Lost in the turbulence of life
Wondering where I belong
Seeking answers
To questions never asked
Finding solace in the unknown
For there I am free
Untethered, no stigmas
Unchained to reality
Unprovoked by the demons
That caress my heart
I dream, still
Afloat, while sunlight fades
And the skies weigh heavy
I know of only one place
Where I can breathe, so
Blissfully into oblivion
I drift
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