Draw Blanks

Let me drift.

Drift into the subtle blues the skies offer me, Float into the gray rain ridden clouds, and fade into the dark meteor lit nights.

Let me drift.

Drift with the tumbleweeds across the dry heat in deserts, float with the dead wood engulfed in river, and fade into the white foam gifted after the violent crash of water.

Let me drift

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