Try not reduce or
chemically induce
these feelings
in your mind
Or get to torn
about all this
dyeing or this
getting reborn
Be made to walk
the gang planks
of your mind
and to swim
In salt less seas
And,
To always be
Looking with closed eyes
At cloudless skies
to always be
out, walking
and reaching
for umbrellas
in the Sunshine
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