Thursday, May 23, 2013

A Place Where Our Dreams and Reality Collide.


We are high.
We are sitting on the wing of an eagle.
We are running on a desolate freeway.
We are a lone wolves terrorist.

We painted our own galaxy.
We saw phenomena together.
We held back our tears.
We left our memories behind.

I am a marionette.
And you are a cyborg.
We are cursing each other.
But we are in love with the sounds we made.

We, are the world.
We are the freedom.
We are the keeper of the faith.
We cannot be separate.

We live in the sky.
We blend with the color of the ocean.
We hear nothing but a beating heart.
We, complete each other.

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