A CHILDHOOD DREAM I ONCE HAD

It feels limitless now, as if there is nothing left out or held in in any way. The ink on my arms seem more real then before as does the deliberate inhale/exhale of every single breath. Owl eyes and eagle feathers encourage the seeking of new adventure and tantalizing treasure. Tiny glass bottles holding my dreams released into the world with such courageous destinations. Take it out, put in on the bedside table and watch it sing. It looks like a childhood dream i once had of my heart but with wings and a mouth, only now i can make out the lyrics and sing along. Gift

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