Wings are opened,
I'm ready to fly,
Walking in air,
Looking upside down to earth.
I'm walking hoping
For a perfekt high!
My fair hair
Wave to the beat of breeches.
Cloudy. Windy.
Everything's ging sleeping for so long.
Petals are scatering:
I'm ready to get the spill with it all.
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