Soiled with snuff in a cozy place
and dreaming his own fairy world
with new stars,
this adolescent where he goes?
Half awake and half asleep he himself
from a top skyscraper
looks down and he sees
his fairy land is shining.
Leisurely he sets foot from the balcony
to the void sky.
He feels like floating
and landing smoothly
like a bird.
Broken the wings but no pain
and he finished his journey.
nimal dunuhinga
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