PASSENGER OF THE HIDDEN






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ari_1610 I die with memories, not dreams.
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I am out of places and sights to see. 👀

PASSENGER OF THE HIDDEN

I am out of places, I am out of sight, I have been to mountains, And twilight so bright.

I have seen all lakes, And rivers of fast flow, I have walked through plains, And lanes that glaringly glow.

I have already seen, Those celestial starry nights, And have I also been, To boundless colossal skies.

One path over here, And a way long there, Whom do I choose, Which one do I adhere.

The smell of something strong, The smell of petrichor, It awakens my soul, In the wake of a downpour.

I can run to the horizon, And come back to where I am, I have seen all places, I have been to where I can.

Only if my mind, Was a city of light, Where I could find, My soul with delight.

I could get lost, In the vastness untold, I could have mused, All the memories so old.

I could have been, A rider of the unbidden, I would have been, A passenger of the hidden.

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