When the wind takes me,
To the end of the world,
I’ll journey the edges,
Until my soul is uncurled.
I’ll venture to my heart’s content,
With the ocean of curse,
I’ll make my last regret,
And flow in reverse.
I’ll ignore all my fears,
And reach for a cloud,
Maybe the world can be right,
If it’s not allowed.
Illusions are revealed,
To only mere disguises,
But, fear not, you will see,
The luxurious prizes.

 
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