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UNTITTLED
Out the window
In the sky flying high
There's a Sapphire winged creature
As though my wings feel light
As it touches the cotton sky
Soaring through the night
As free and happy
As my wings are against the relief of the wind
As day turn to night and
night turn to day
As I soar many days and night
Without break
I feel like one with the wind
And one with the sky
As we whistle along to the tune of melodies
I am confused
Why am I falling?
everything goes dark
I am pulled into reality
Realizing It was just nothing but me daydreaming
Until my next adventure
I shall forever be confined
In this small boxed space filled with mysterious blank faces
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Something about me is that I like to imagine myself as any winged animal real or fake flying through the air. It kind of helps me get my mind off of class when I'm overthinking too much.