fall up… fall up…
turn into a cloud.
beauty - is my air,
love - is my blood.
I am really rich.
so many gifts…
stars - are my eyes.
flowers - are my lips.
fall up, don’t stop.
slowly, not so quickly.
rivers - are my hands,
to smooch you sweetly…
Fall up
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