Greet the sheet of stars
That is being pulled over the blue sky
Cool and crisp air whirls like a dance
The Reds and oranges of the canyon
Turn pink and grey.
Like they hide their true colors when darkness kisses the sky.
I stand firm
In the middle
My sole in awe
I want to stay here forever
Be here away from the pain
All the shouts
All the screams
All the venomous drinks
Can't hurt me here
No one can touch me
No one can hear me
Peace the taste
Sweet as cakes
I can breathe
I can be free
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