perhaps I ache for freedom for the blue that's in my eye, was given as a present from the fabric of the sky, and when I'm gazing skywards it's no wonder that I yearn, when part of what I'm made of always wishes to return. - Post by avant-garde on Boldomatic

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perhaps I ache for freedom
for the blue that's in my eye,
was given as a present from the fabric of the sky,
and when I'm gazing skywards
it's no wonder that I yearn,
when part of what I'm made of
always wishes to return.

perhaps I ache for freedom for the blue that's in my eye, was given as a present from the fabric of the sky, and when I'm gazing skywards it's no wonder that I yearn, when part of what I'm made of always wishes to return.

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