here he comes,
enormous, proud and loud
i wish for nothing else but to board it
like a bird with a used ticket
which sits by the window and
lets his mind flow before the clouds
that glow, drop low and disappear.
on the train farewell to the pain
of being chained to the sky.
pure inspiration
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