Doves in the wind

Watch as I take flight

Drifting through another timeline

A space you could never find

Watch as my absent becomes a mirror

Reflecting the words that once shackled me

To the intended owner

Watch as I glide

In the clear grey clouds

Portraying a rainy sky with no rain

Freeing my wings from my chest

Giving me the chance to fly high and long

Becoming a dove in the wind

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