Deep me

Sometimes I just want to leave.

Sometimes I got lost.

Sometimes I just need to breathe.

. . away from here.

Close to me. On the edge of nowhere.

Breathing air.

Dancing with the moon and the star, they shine brighter than the sun.

Feeling alive, alone, liberated....

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