When the hell did I get so god damn old?
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This air
This air only comes in the dead of night. Gone for so long and never to be felt, only to reappear in the dead of night, with your mind sailing aimlessly through its own ocean of memories and waves of thought. This air comes for you and caresses you while your mind is preoccupied charting the its stars of faded dreams and clouds of thoughts.
This air, a gentle zephyr, guides your ship astray, pushes and pulls it off course into uncharted territories. The tides in your mind begin to shift in subtle ways, the ebb and flow of your ocean of memories draw you closer to a place you had sailed away from. This air... so subtle and pervasive steers you away from the aimless course of your stargazing to a sea you had sailed from long ago.
You draw your sails, you steer the boat away from the breeze, but you keep drifting closer. Ever closer.
This air only comes in the dead of night. Gone for so long and never to be felt, rolling down like a slow fog coming to envelope you and guide you back to where you belong.
This air, a gentle zephyr, guides your ship astray, pushes and pulls it off course into uncharted territories. The tides in your mind begin to shift in subtle ways, the ebb and flow of your ocean of memories draw you closer to a place you had sailed away from. This air... so subtle and pervasive steers you away from the aimless course of your stargazing to a sea you had sailed from long ago.
You draw your sails, you steer the boat away from the breeze, but you keep drifting closer. Ever closer.
This air only comes in the dead of night. Gone for so long and never to be felt, rolling down like a slow fog coming to envelope you and guide you back to where you belong.
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