In a silent flight,
All that I have r my broken wings &..
A vision less sight.
Stranded in windless nights
My heart weighs d world behind..
In my search for a vale of life,
Another city looms me no more..
In ashes of tinkering light..
The world no longer dreams anymore.
Reveries of white light,
Emanates my adage of praires-
My story of truth lies again once more..
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