Paper walk…

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Set ablaze this sky
my mind has given up;
surprises never end here
maybe I`m not listening
to voice of sanity,
did I ever had one?

Sing and sail
bleach out any mistakes
that all this is reality;
only time will tell
how to colour in between the lines.

Bank every ounce
of this body;
jump as high as it gets
before you break your neck
put a collar on it,
red or blue
to hide the walk;
limp broken heels
blonde hair and forgotten dreams
another dawn comes home.