Fly into a fruitful future
Flee from fleas of yesterday
Fertilise a conducive culture with no vulture
To threaten throes of defeat into today.
Fly into the arms of a friend
Flee from simulations of salvation
Fertilise tenderness into a trend
That cultivates reams of redemption.
Fly into facts and pacts
Flee from delusions and illusions
Fertilise amiable acts
That drive away accusations.
Fly into a realm of rest
Flee from fantasies
Fertilise the zest of crest best
Drunk in exquisite ecstacies.
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