‘Pronoid,

‘Pronoid,

‘Oh hear me dream and wander around you

as you lay your beauty on me to see.’

To open my garden of secrets,

to show you my spirit,

to not cry about the truth.

I found my lashing sky of the blue.

‘Oh hear me fall in distance

as I rise my soul for me to pursue.’

I’m not less,

I’m not more,

I’m in between for a greater déjà vu.

‘Oh hear me roar my brawl

as I stand tall for a wider view.’

You see,

you feel,

you are my world that I belong to.

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