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The eyes are wide open
the city is illuminated by a
wounded sun
Irrespective of the light that shines
It is optionally compulsory that
they stay blind.
A purposelessly purposeful
expedition in search of an
imaginary refuge that is not
vulnerable to catastrophe
Do such place exist?
The optimistic root
The tree had kept him strong
that he prevailed over all the
terrors in his shoe
While seeking for what existed
not
Thoroughly trying to fill up
a basket with water
Went on land in sea and checked
the sky but gravity showed him
his crown
He would have stopped
if he had known what the
aftermath will be
but _Tomorrow comes not
till today is dead _
After the whole stress
He found a new shoe
with no laces
and he thought the imaginary
home is found
_ What a foolish wisdom _
Having dominion over the place
was the main plan
"I will sort everything by dawn"
He said
Joyfully he slept
only to wake up to find
himself in a trap.
©Virtuous mike
