For quite a while, in a bubble
I had been dreaming,
I was a man bound to the world,
Rolling on its sinusoidal curves,
Escalating rooftops,
Stuck underneath the crystal stars,
Caressed by love,
Lost in a thick smoke of ignorance,
Pushing the limits of everything,
Just to feel alive.
But today, this bubble broke!
Fresh and limpid now I know
Life and its experiencer are One
Walking in the same shoes,
I'm not a character painted
By time or space,
Here only
An angel of words is.
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