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Bliss


Blissful ski slopes set me free

On a path of liberty

Trailing across the sky, negative degrees

I feel a peace among the trees

 

Open mountains set a scene

Grandiose beauty, I am keen

Hands straight shot through the air

It is frigid but I have no care

 

Escaping the city, and you, too

Forgetting your existence is hard to do

You once took not more than a thought in my mind

and now your on it if not at all the time

How do I reduce you to what you used to be?

Forget you and the pain you brought to me? 

 

 

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