Mind
fuzzy like the dust
in the air of the
attic, armies marching
through light.
Dream.
I think I don't understand.
Is something amiss?
How can you love like a
Cloudbursting with snow
Snows, beautiful and frozen
Deadly winds comb my
Face and hair
My life is powerful
I must work very hard at the things I love.
This is the fire that drives me.
I cannot live for you.
I cannot die for you,
At least not now.
I am ready.
My hair is like grass, long,
The greatness is in the beauty that
Can surround you
if you open up your eyes.
in the air of the
attic, armies marching
through light.
Dream.
I think I don't understand.
Is something amiss?
How can you love like a
Cloudbursting with snow
Snows, beautiful and frozen
Deadly winds comb my
Face and hair
My life is powerful
I must work very hard at the things I love.
This is the fire that drives me.
I cannot live for you.
I cannot die for you,
At least not now.
I am ready.
My hair is like grass, long,
The greatness is in the beauty that
Can surround you
if you open up your eyes.
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