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I am a soul bound. Who sows seeds of creativity in order to grow a field of hope from walking on clouds... To the realm of dreams, I walk through! I see it, too. Through a book which sews an adventure with words and words need no wings for they can soar for a thousand thousand miles... For as far as the light can touch. For as far as the air can reach. My fingers paint the sky red and blue. My feet pave a bridge of clouds where no man can reach unless you're bound like I am. Above and beyond the purple skies and the emerald tides. Above and beyond the Golden Sun and sense outrun Light pierces shrouds and feathers descend. A world where I my will &n
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Sep 30, 2017
Sep 30, 2017 at 5:24 PM UTC
Nefelibata
I am a soul bound. Who sows seeds of creativity in order to grow a field of hope from walking on clouds... To the realm of dreams, I walk through! I see it, too. Through a book which sews an adventure with words and words need no wings for they can soar for a thousand thousand miles... For as far as the light can touch. For as far as the air can reach. My fingers paint the sky red and blue. My feet pave a bridge of clouds where no man can reach unless you're bound like I am. Above and beyond the purple skies and the emerald tides. Above and beyond the Golden Sun and sense outrun Light pierces shrouds and feathers descend. A world where I my will &n
Nefelibata - A cloud walker; One who lives in the cloud of their own imagination or dreams, or one who does not abide by the precepts of society, literature, or art; An unconventional, unorthodox person. ...Describes my crazy soul. I always did have my head in the clouds :P
Lyn-Purcell
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28/F/United Kingdom
Sep 30, 2017
Sep 30, 2017 at 5:24 PM UTC
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