The White Sky

Bring me black to cloud 9

Where fantasies live on

Beyond the world of sadness, fear, love, happiness

Reality

Let me live in the clouds

In the sky of celestial surroundings and atmosphere

Where nothing but my wishes live on

To a world full of birghtness and no interruptions

Nothing can possibly taint this utterly illusional world

But myself

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