Drowsiness crawls across my face
 and tugs to close my eyelids
  -What a day-
I was almost blown away
 as I stood at the bus stop today
  -Not many things blown me away anymore-
But this wind did.
 I wish it had.
  I wish it had blown me
   into a whirl wind of
    unconscious bliss.
Swimming in a black, liquid tar ocean
 looking up to a sky of acid rainbows
  with only the slightest of thoughts
   running through my mind.
I wish I could be blown up into the
 vast sky.
  During the day I'd lounge
   in white clouds
And when day creeps into night
 I'd dissolve into a thousand stars
  -Finally Beautiful-
Lighting up the cold air
 with my twinkles of
  insignificant light
   alone in space and time
    so many light years away
     -Finally Happy-

- Antony

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