Wind rushing past my ears,
Whispering untold secrets for me to hear,
Free to be me,
To be who I was always meant to be
No one to judge me for who I am, what I am
Just me and the sky, my friend till the end
Soaring higher into the blue abyss
Away from the worry and hardships
Leaving them all behind me, never looking back
I am as free as can be
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Poetry
PoetryJust a collection of the poems that I have written. The tag Fahrenheit 451 is there because I have 2 poems that are inspired by the novel, they are parts 5 and 6: Forbidden Ashes and Power of the Parlor.
