The wind grows stronger,
Near and near.
I can hear it whistling,
Past my ear.
It fills the sails,
And steadies my steer.
What a joyous moment,
The wind is here!
A Voyage Is Set
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Let us Waltz
Come on, this'll be fun!
Just put your hand on my right...
Oh how I wish I could love
you past reality's breadth.
As we conceal under our
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Disremembrance
The sting of hate, countless lives lost: death.
It is true; we have forgotten parlous strife!
Endowed with life, eager to neglect.
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Ankles Cuffed to Endless Constellations
I had led my own crusade to
the stars above; to the unknown.
Through soles of my feet, I graced the
lights upheld. Carefully, I danced
to the song of success. Chasing
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