DUST

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Could I be just a particle
floating in free air,
getting illuminated by the crystal glare.

Swimming in  nothingness yet serving
Some unknown purpose;
along and among my companions
and never cease to soar,
like some illusion to a curious eye and even stranger to mine.

Away,far away from you,I will go
and you won't be able to catch me
Reach me.

And like a particle,I will fade;
and vanish and escape like magic.
Madness for a commoner but magic for you,I hope it's true,
because once I had chosen you.

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