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Jan 2018
soar high, high up above*
past the withering carcasses
of hollow dead-eyed fellows
high, I say!
far above the parasitic perpetuations
and petty misdemeanors,
far, breathe untouched air
witness the blissful expanse
of open, pure sky
so there you can witness the flirtatious moon
and noble sun waltzing lovingly,
the flight of clouds sailing
like in pursuit of treasure
of feeling your body untethered and free
*of soaring with joy succumbing to sublimity
Eriko
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Eriko  24/F/USA
(24/F/USA)   
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