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Sky Memories

Taking myself to the skies above While alive, this is the closest wonder towards heaven Standing myself in the mystical skies The clouds are like the flashing memories of my life Looking myself around the heavenly skies There is no need to have visible wings to travel Imagining myself on having invisible wings and memories This is the path to go through the gateway of the skies

Copyright © | Year Posted 2015




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