Horizons

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Horizons;

I will escape

Into the heavens

Clear skies

Gentle reflections

Without pain

None in sight

No black

Only white

Death is hope

I won't cry

Its the horizon

The other side

Endless feilds

A place to sleep

Put down your head

Fall in deep

There is no time

No place to be

Just soft breezes

An open sea

The world is wrong

I can't stay here

Hold on tight:

The begining is near.

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