Freedom

Oh seek ye a higher plane.
Seek ye joy and jubilation.
Lavish in dreams long since past buried neath thy brow.
Salt may flow filling the crevices which once formed smiles.
Yet neath thy underlying gorges aspirations prevail.
Ascending thee to realms of imagination.
In a fantastical journey known only to thyself...
Stanley Victor Paskavich

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