The chilly breeze makes me shiver
Goosebumps follow
“Everyone’s going”
I look again at the dark sky
“There’s nothing left here anymore”
The fan blades increases its pace
More goosebumps appear
And my teeth starts to chatter
I squeeze my arms hoping to reduce the feeling
“Fly sister fly!”
Those words echo once more
More flashbacks
And I’m back to the preamble
Of the same thoughts I’ve had in the four walls
Of my room back at home
“Where exactly do I fly to?”
Too attached
To get detached
Feel like I’ve been stuck the iron bars of a cage
I take a last glance at the bars
And then at the world before me
A little hesitation
But I’m off
To a place I don’t know of
Yet.
3
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