Indigo Plateau

The Heights


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In my dreams I see the day
When the sun will come to evaporate
My fragile mind into the air
Just hold on, it's almost there
And from these heights, I'll stand up straight
As the time arrives to precipitate

What will they say when they find out?


Writer/s: Indigo Plateau