Beyond the World
I can feel the waves,
rolling on the shore.
I can feel the sand,
trickling down my back.
I can feel the sun,
burning my bright skin.
I can feel the wind,
blowing through my hair.
everything is like sand beneath my feet.
everything is like wind passing me by.
finally I have all the freedom I need.
finally I have cried my last feeble cry.
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