I cannot see the stars.
Smog holds me in a cage
so close to the ground I can't
stand. So heavy is the air
I cannot breathe. So far
from here is the sky, I can't seem
to see or think with any
connectivity. Stifled. A
flame choked.
Keep the fire stoked or
it dies. I cannot see the stars.
Tonight my dreams are
grounded.
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