there is someone
inside me that
knows how to fly
and having no issues
with the earth
i go away with
this resolve not
to return
time is not my
master
neither outbursts
of glory
my premonition,
and mind you,
you are forever,
alone, in that
kingdom of despair
you are a slave of
time
and bound by it
each second.
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