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Insomniac paradise


Prop a ladder against the night
When the air is soft and warm
Breathe what’s left of yesterday
Climb with one hand free
Take no thought for pinnacles or summits, gaps and gores

When jet trails mingle with city lights
When you are breathing clouds
Take your time and make your mind
To fly or come back down

About wherearetheheros

just someone my mother might know

8 responses »

  1. I can’t stop laughing now. The ride is incredible. πŸ™‚ merci mon ami

  2. Loving “breathe what’s left of yesterday”. πŸ™‚ Thank you!

  3. oh that can be a hard decision
    to fly or come down
    and especially standing at that point
    it can be dangerous too
    but sometimes we don’t really have a choice


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