I am thinking beyond the sky,
but actually I can not fly.
The wings are just tattooed on my skin,
I hear the silence above us sing.
Break both of my hands,
and destroy my important plans.
I won't stop thinking beyond the sky,
until I am finally able to fly.
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Rainthoughts [poetry]
Poetry[The best thing one can do when it is raining is to let it rain.] PART ONE OF THE THOUGHTS BOOKS. I write to clean my twisted mind. Here is a bit of my work. Feel free to let my words inspire and help you thinking about stuff. I am thankful for eve...
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