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Sep 2022
watching the landscape as i take the train
anywhere but here
pigeon held in this cage for too long
i want to escape my fears
fly into the clouds
don’t worry when i will come down
i am always around in spirit
when i get away i finally hear it
the whispers of nature, the feeling of tranquility
when i am disconnected, unplugged
when i am authentic, it’s all love
I S A A C
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