If I close my eyes, the words would fall onto paper.
They would shift into place and arrange into art.
They would describe a story of great love and adventure.
I just need to close my eyes and dream.
I am in a happy moment.
Take long walks to breathe in the sky.
I won't let the loneliness pull me down.
I refuse to drown in the abyss.
So I take long walks to remind myself that I am good. I am good.
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