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The Woman Of The Clouds

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The woman of the clouds captivates my thoughts.
She danced in the sky without a care in the world.
No consequences, no pain, just pure self pleasure.
Her eyes smoldered, yet soften just as the ice would melt.
Her touch lingered on my skin, warming my heart eternally.
“Free my mind.” I pleaded.
She simply answered with another brilliant smile,
Forsaking me to painfully beg for more.
Soaring above, she whispered in my ear.
“To dream is to be free.”
With a kiss on my cheek from those ever soft lips,
She escaped from our world, departing from me evermore.
Leaving me with her words of wisdom,
To dream.

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