Escapade

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It’s like my bones want to escape my skin,
To send me into oblivion to indulge in sin.

Every part of me wants a way out,
To live to love without doubt.

Every breath I take wants to fly around in helixes,
Breaking holy clouds that only god fixes.

My tears want to run rivers,
Rivers so cool sending shivers.

My blood wants to turn into ink,
To write “freedom” on the ships that sink.

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