reverberating sounds bounce from all directions
black and purple sweeping through the atmosphere
stars unconventionally aligning and making it possible
for me to exist in a dream world.
the world does not always understand me
as i am finding freedom
learning from my fellow dreamers to unbind my soul
a free and drifting spirit
remembering how to seep light from every pore in my body
on a journey to touch everyone and everything
to exist unconfined
strattling the line between fiction and non
creates ripples in the material world
often times creating tears
most of joy
but some of pain and misunderstanding
chaos rules here
as all things completely open are easily succeptible to constant change
i settle into it
with my rose colored glasses making everything beautifully nebulous
and i am armed with my voice, my words, my mind, my heart, my soul
i will remind the world of its true colors and help to make them more vivid
come along now, we have work to do my fireflies...
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