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Don't look up..
It's all around you..

Don't hold on..
it's perfect..

And when the wave comes back this way around..
I'll be wearing green again, and you'll be smiling..

This is what the word epic was for..
I found you on that plane..

And history has overdone the welcome once again..
It's a parade for a baby step..

I know I have to stay away..
but you will do the same..

The back and forth, again it's not a positive possibility...
The apple a day is not enough if its polluted...

But if we sail away on a communal pilgrimage..
Include in the word..

And if we lift our eyes and not see clouds..
then we might figure out we are awake..

picture by kidsister on weheartit