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Cloud Walker
By Phalanx
A bunch of strange things cloud up the sky.
I'd like to get myself together and tap dance a muddy blue.
My favorite new phrase is, "Fuck it," everybody else does.
I need a vacation, sun and saltwater, maybe a shroom or two.
I was born and bred where the sun only hides it's face in summer.
There's something to be said about humidity,
On how it calms and cools the mind from small worries
With threats of electric hope.
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Copyright 2014 Phalanx
Published on Friday, May 16, 2014.
Filed under:
"Poetry"
Comments on "Cloud Walker"
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On Monday, March 21, 2016, Star
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wrote:
to get away from life and chill awhile would be something amazing. i got the message and i feel it too. great write.
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On Saturday, May 17, 2014, Void Vortex
(303) wrote:
I like this, there's a very serene feeling to it. To me it sounds like a pleasant shroom trip. Never the less, great write.
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On Saturday, May 17, 2014, The_Broken_Fox_2112
(70) wrote:
So direct and raw and it sounds like you need some adventure from the mundane that life can give us. Thanks for sharing. Cheers~
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