Thoughts soar, flying free.
I'm taken where I want to be.
I'm going where the views I see,
Are things worlds apart.
Solitude.
Empty promises don't exist,
Those feelings I cannot desist,
They take me by my wrist,
And run free with me.
Solitude.
Enchanted by the wonder,
No room for any blunder,
Happiness isn't plundered,
And I am at peace.
Solitude.
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