...fly like birds

wing flap and you rise up, another flap and now you can see tops of trees of the endless forest of confused thoughts, next flap – in the distance you can see mountains goals and unattainable heights, flap, flap...

and here you are soaring high in the blue clear sky, cotton candy fantasy clouds are floating below

you are closing eyes and breathing in cool air of freedom, freedom from yourself, who got lost in that dense forest for a very long time ago

if only...

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