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the wind picks me up my thoughts all drifting away i am free once more my body is soaring i am aproaching the clouds i leave my cares home welcoming the air sweet release of oxygen my brain is numb now falling from the sky plummeting towards the below my bed jumps slightly i look up again at the distant sky above i am wingless now
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Feb 4, 2025
Feb 4, 2025 at 11:46 PM UTC
a haiku collection about floating.
the wind picks me up my thoughts all drifting away i am free once more my body is soaring i am aproaching the clouds i leave my cares home welcoming the air sweet release of oxygen my brain is numb now falling from the sky plummeting towards the below my bed jumps slightly i look up again at the distant sky above i am wingless now
what would it really be like to fly? to be free.
Suns_N_Roses
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15/Gender Fluid/The void behind Oklahoma
Feb 4, 2025
Feb 4, 2025 at 11:46 PM UTC
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