Beyond Reaches

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I fly, fly high.

Can't see the ground

Don't know where I'm going.

But I'm not going.

Anywhere.


I'm longing around

See more than clouds.

I see freedom in the distance.

There is nothing in the distance

But someday.


I keep on going

In my mind

Feel the air on my cheeks

Shine of tears on my cheeks

Closed Eyes


Sun in the distance

Higher and Higher

Daedalus screams

The wind matches my screams

Reach out.


Looking around

Seeing more than clouds.

Freedom in the distance

There is something in the distance,

Land.

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