Blissful feeling
No one screaming
Of the pain
Of everyday
Flouting, Flying
Through my clouds
I don't live in the past
I live in the now
But my dreams
Are my wish
Of a world
Full of bliss
Where no one cries
No more byes...
Flouting, Flying
Though my clouds
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