A sky lantern of paper and bamboo
lifts slowly over my head headed towards –
I look for the way, the right direction.
wherever wind and whim carries it.
Still opposing some fateful force above me.
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A sky lantern of paper and bamboo
lifts slowly over my head headed towards –
I look for the way, the right direction.
wherever wind and whim carries it.
Still opposing some fateful force above me.
