See the sunny rays evenly spread across the cool evening uppersphere?
The life of us.
Piercing through the fluffy clouds. Blades of myth. No wonder the early savages worshiped this harsh-yet-gentle radioactive love. No omnipotent technology can surpass this. Ever.
See the clouds' illuminating cloak!
Why must they block my fierce desire?
Selfish and white.
Yes, selfish and white.
White against the toddler's first sunny view of blue.
Such is young life's breaking lessons.
The life of us.
Piercing through the fluffy clouds. Blades of myth. No wonder the early savages worshiped this harsh-yet-gentle radioactive love. No omnipotent technology can surpass this. Ever.
See the clouds' illuminating cloak!
Why must they block my fierce desire?
Selfish and white.
Yes, selfish and white.
White against the toddler's first sunny view of blue.
Such is young life's breaking lessons.
Why can't they be undone?
"Because of our ways,"
The silent wise man spoke.
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