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Nov 2020
i want to touch the sky
i want to feel the clouds resting on my palm
my eyelids get heavy
they carry the weight of the world
i am so very tired
i stay wake
even though my desire is to fly
to vanish
to be free
maybe to be remembered
Written by
Zefi  F
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