Dreamer
Venturing alone,
climbing to oblivion
I forget myself.
Setting it ablaze,
falling into the open sky,
living among my hazy dreams.
Coveting paradise,
gliding among the moonbeams,
as time disappears.
Tending the sweet plants,
while I pluck the chords of life,
and vanish for days.
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