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My thoughts
sometimes,
my thoughts run astray,
like clouds, going with the wind and its flow.
they run in all directions,
to the right, to the left and spinning around,
they dance with the rythm of wild nature.
they fly over the mountains and the oceans
they go to places my eyes haven't tasted.
they explore the hidden corners of the world,
going behind every shadows of every rocks.
they even step on forbidden grounds,
and get arrested for illegal trespass.
They meet people,
people i have never shook hands with,
people who live just in my head,
people who would never guess that im at their doorstep,
and BAM!
i'm back to be with just me and just here.
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