chase me down and crush my bones as you pick me up with your fingertips
lift me miles over the clouds, in line with the sun, and proceed to let me go
awaiting the waiting waters below, i will draw last breaths from my lips
i will stare at the surface as it fades away, and with the current i shall flow
you can not find me here and i will be a mystery to anyone who ever cared
it is cold but the weightlessness has me at ease and i am calm, so calm
you would not believe the wondrous sights that amazed me and left me scared
and i think that my breath is running out, but i will stay still like a bomb
leave me be and i will go off when the time is right
it will leave you in awe, it will be quite a sight
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