TIME TO BREATH

it’s about time, to allow me time,
to consume my time…
corporations of dust and scattered dreams never fall.
this world is still made out of bubbles,
her faith lifts me up, even if nothing lasts forever.
we jump into those tides like madmen,
where unicorns and splinters hunt each other,
and everything’s alright, it all revolves,
the sun will be up soon.

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