I twist from your grasp

And I reach for the sea

The sky reaches down

For the storm in me


There's wind in my mind

Blowing every which way

There's love in my soul

That can't burn away


There's passion inside me

That's mixed in my blood

I can't touch the ground

Even though I know I should


The clouds block my vision

Til I cannot see

This thing in your hand

That you call reality.

The End

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