Cloud

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Mind enters sky, awash
Joy's light blinds
Wings and a push
Soaring pain surrounds

Depths above, ways to evolve
Paths glitter, straining to be
Making choices, making height
Inventing the future me

And tears, some sweet
Gaining steam, and proud
Moving faster, up, and deeper
I, smile-shaped cloud

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