Into the AirWhat sense does it make? Holding it in & being fake, What is really on my mind? Answers to the questions I want to find, I could hide from just one word, Maybe that would be absurd, Truth setting a thought free, Into the air; into a tree, Family, friends, & those around me, With this notion I just want to be, No worries concerning my care for you, Or to what I think they go through, Simply put, the sky is now blue, So fate can contemplate what to do. |
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