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a clear blue sky without any doubts, any secrets, any lies, any hidden faiths. no clouds trying to cover up untold truths and unbelief in trust. only clarity of one's soul. there were way too many things i had to hide, cannot show my thoughts without being considered as crazy. so i never showed all of my sky. i was afraid of the people underneath and their winds toward me. so my sky was always just mine.

and now? that's what i got for you.

i got my sky only for you.

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