We are these sailors
In the middle of ocean
Like a flying color
Black and white
Sometimes blue or red
When we fly over the head
We see many stars and light
But nowhere it so bright
Within the prison of mind
Then we try to catch it
By jumping or crying
But for a moment it’s colorful bright
Though looking back again
We are sailing and sailing!
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