-where boats of memories
-flirted with the open skies
-where the flighty winds
-narrated the stories of the universe
-so, listen ! this world is merely an invite
-to see through their own eyes
-the images of others
-judge others
-and then stopped the life boats
-also the stormy winds
-for i was decided
-to see this world
-through my own eyes
-of it really was an invite to a worldly show
-for myself
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