Turbulence
as the new title flashes
so they begin to sit
with glasses over...
am taking on
running by the edges yet within
its mine
lets have wine ..
so me again
What ve I done
do I deserve this....
its when I fly over the see
so I began see
I wonder why my life they look
yet beside onto me they blow
...is it my eyes you look at?
the story is far apart...
far away I am
close to me they be
with glass they read
with words they missay
whats wrong in
what next are you saying
am happily be me
I have done and will go
I sleep in dreams
and my dreams had good realm...
I landed right
whats yours
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