Oblivion

Rising high through the nightvoid

Early autumn cloud I can only grasp

Moon or star not my destination

Am just laundering over cities

Am a soul or maybe just wind

(Ifyouwant) donot lookforme in your grasp

Find me in magic dawn’s oblivion

Seek me in early dawn’s bluesky

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