Transparent

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Thinking of flying away from this place,
Where no one can see even my shadow.
I will see a lot of stars walking in the space.
They won't see me. I will be transparent.

Left my body below on the ground of Earth.
All my problems remained underneath.
I think I can't carry this anymore.
So let my adventure begin.

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