Let me feel light
In Mary's smoke
Forgetting the here and now
Traveling to the otherwordly
And feeling... Free
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My Scribble Thoughts
PoetryMy second official series of poems, starting from My Frozen Heart. Sometimes we all can't think clearly. Sometimes we all don't have the ability to organize the cluster of words and scribbled thoughts in our head. I'm here to try and do it for you...
The High
Let me feel light
In Mary's smoke
Forgetting the here and now
Traveling to the otherwordly
And feeling... Free
