• e i g h t e e n • Field

There is a place,
A field in the sky,
A dreamt place we went,
You may not remember,
But we went there in my mind,
There were trees in colours,
That I’ve never seen,
There were words floating by,
I didn’t know what they could mean.

There is a place,
A field in the sky,
A place we once went,
And I can’t remember why.

The End

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