A Dream
I had a dream last night
Of flying through the air
Looking down at the people
A world full of despair
Even then I found myself
Sleeping with the clouds
I felt my mind was clear and sound
Yet I felt alone and lonely
And was always accompanies by nobody
The loneliness inside me toke toll
Felt the puncture turn into a hole
I flew back, came back on the ground
And forever decided to lose myself in the crowd
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