Through every intersection of roads and shoulder blades
Above each spine under the gray sky
One step past the end of the world
To the place where the sighs and whispers fell
Where grass is fed by our salty tears
And the gods hummed and ignored their tiny worshippers
Climbing a branch of your brown hair
To meet your head in the clouds
They'll see a finger pointing down
And jump like a leaf in autumn
Taken in the air by your hands
They can know who they are and will be
It's like they rest their heads in the palm of your hand
When they wake up, their masks will disappear
And they will smile and say that the way
I am a young soul who fills the new day
| Camera | Canon |
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| Photography | Sunrise |
| Oppo | A3S. |
| Location | Indonesia |
| Photographer | Daiky |
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