candy wrappers racing with wind
scratching ground but no pain
dust goes swirling with my dream
i close my eyes, i want to be
alone as i walk towards sea
yet my memories of you; with me
i sigh; look to east, sweet rising sun
comforting inviting me for more fun
i pick up my pace with a smile within
searching my breathe taking feeling
usually happens some time morning
today it is just a bleep but growing
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