Dellusions
Delusions
of grandeur.
Although,
it may seem
that the sky
has been
polluted,
the past
is still
far behind.
There
it will stay.
Sometimes
it may sound
like the clouds
are stretched
too thin,
but along
with the wind
they will travel
far away.
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