A CHANGE OF BOUNDARIES
THE BORDER TRAVELS
WITH THE CLOUDS
Movement of wings
Against the blue
Eastern sky
A new flight
Motions of desire
My tongue is
Ready to pronounce
Wonderful words
My lips are set
To kiss
New miracles
Brand new fires
In my heart
Burn like
Newborn babies
Children of light
Of sunlight
Of a new beginning
My soul
Has become
A well of combustion
Hypnotized by the
Addiction of survival
THE BORDER TRAVELS
WITH THE CLOUDS
Movement of wings
Against the blue
Eastern sky
A new flight
Motions of desire
My tongue is
Ready to pronounce
Wonderful words
My lips are set
To kiss
New miracles
Brand new fires
In my heart
Burn like
Newborn babies
Children of light
Of sunlight
Of a new beginning
My soul
Has become
A well of combustion
Hypnotized by the
Addiction of survival
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