Froot Loops @ Midnight

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I need to gulp down the air as if it were water from a freshen

stream after a long day of thirst.

The fumes of the city penetrating my skin and pores,

Weighing me down like rocks or stones as I try, desperately,

To claw my way out of the sea and into the world I knew.

Where rivers are gentle and oceans are calm,

Where trees and daisies are forver mid dance

And the sun is never sad to set, for the moon and stars

Takes its place in a wild elegance that causes you to cry tears

Of diamonds, for the days left unspent in such beauty.