I'm floating like a breeze
High above the tallest trees
Is this still a dream?
Navigating through the sun's beam
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illusive keyhole of the clouds where the stairway to heavens is visible through the poetic subconsicious diction; interesting to read; beautiful imagery
Knocking questions. We get knocked out. We remain peeping through the suns key hole. Brilliant work built on your imagination, Rebb